Drool

He is snarling
Madness
Into my flesh

Crouched
Beneath my brow
His eyes hold
Shots of gold
Carnal.

He is grinding
Dogness
Into my flesh

Leashed
To my maw
His guttural, gnaws,
Moans like claws
On bone.

He is shivering
Reckless
Into my flesh

Frenzied
Beneath my back’s smooth
His mane bristles high,
Ripples run down thighs
Bow-taut.

He is forcing
Bodiness
Into my flesh

Roughened
Inside my mouth’s parch
His tongue is bruising blue
Swollen between my fangs
And drool.
He is smelting
Foulness
Into my flesh

Mounted
On my shadow’s hump,
His monster member,
Between my hind, pounds,
Heavy like snake bite upon
Rose.

He is spitting
His sickness
Into my flesh
And a flood bath of bitch smells
Are drawing me dirty
By my nose.