one nighter

i recall
your fingers
pricking
the walls
of my skin

your tongue
breaking
my mouth
open

your flesh
in the dark
pore
of my mouth

pressing against
my walls
i recall
the constant

prick
of your
rough shave
against my
flesh

between
my breasts
i recall
your face

engraving
my walls
a tattoo
i woke up with

P. A. Webb
Surrey BC