And She Purred


By: Rick Klaus Theis



And she purred like an animal

With one instinctual goal;

To make me master of her body,

And lord of her seething soul.


And I knew she was lost in desire,

As she pulled me down on top of her.

And she wanted my weight to crush her

At the moment of her pleasure.


She was prostrate and hungry,

Breathing hard and deliberately.

She was screaming and moaning,

Keeping the rhythm I decreed.


She did sweat and it tasted salty

As I slithered across her silky hide.

Pools of my sweat lay on her

And they boiled in our fire.


Time was incinerated and

The universe collapsed as

My mouth suckled her slippery breast

And my fingers seized her dancing ass.


And I pulled her electric hair

And I licked the fires of her hell.

Then my lips erased her mouth

And stole her breath, as well.


And she begged for every thrust.

Her nails tore at my skin.

Her hands gripped my buttocks

And pulled them tightly in.


All our thoughts converged

As I cemented her shoulders to the floor,

Jamming home my feelings

To her existential core.


Then the walls began to crack

And the earth began to rumble.

Wild winds began to blow

And our bodies began to tremble.


Lightning shot from heaven

And thunder did retort.

And the cosmos sang our praises

As the gods roared their support.


And all life knelt in submission:

Redwoods, spirits, insects.

And I was the effect and the cause

And I was all love and all sex.


And I was the god.

And I was the cock.

And I was the creator.

And I was the clock.


Then the ocean of life poured over us,

Washing us virginally pure.

And time remained but a memory

As I lay myself beside her.


Our spent minds

Drifted hither;

Our spent bodies

Curled up together--


My leg across her leg,

Her head against my chest.

And we welcomed sleep as deeply

As we had accepted death.


By: Rick Klaus Theis

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