
grandest white orbs
snow white blinding
stark obscenities in alabaster glory
globules gleaming, shimmering, never cease
ever quivering dimples
….with hair
single dark golden hairs stir in gentle breezes
scattered, lonely strands
isolated sad
Jesus
(a man with buttocks too no doubt…but thin sinewy working god type)
none like this one!
your great round grand expressive expansive mass of glistening flesh and blood and sweat
oh you bigass butt!
I love your yummyness and pinch
grab and jiggle in my hands like bread dough…I need you knead you
you are the butt of my dreams
kiss kiss
running away backwards throwing backwards kisses to your backwards facing great and glorious ass!
hallelujah!

no scattered lonely hairs there
soon enough


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R~~
I cannot lie. ;)
fforte: I'm a notsosecret tattoo lover. I don't have any, which is pathetic, I know. I once saw this picture in a magazine of a very old woman covered in tattoos and I thought she looked gor-jus. I figure it's much more interesting that plain droops and wrinkles. it's more than! I love it (my husband, not so much..which is a consideration). but there's still time for me!
:-/
I loved the baby butts though!
"I like'em round and big
And when I'm throwin a gig
I just can't help myself
I'm actin like an animal
Now here's my scandal..."
~ doing the big butt dance ~
rated
monty python
Mike: your words are high praise.
thank you both.
Snowden...especially with hubbins and me two per is more than enough. three would be like an invasion.
the female breasts...once upon a time
a few species back, we fucked from behind of course...
til supersentiency or whatever built us a new bodymind and
we started doing it eye to eye (tho how many keep open their eyes?)
there is nothing like it for her, to be done from behind,
i have heard through the grapevine...
this is the basic injunction: entry from the rear
like a thief in the night, anonymous...
til we turn
each other around
and see what we are doing...
wonderful poetry, really...
um, sorry about that ...uh...hm
James, no apologies necessary. you are the consumate artist. so always...please feel free to respond honestly.
(thumbified - though I shudder to think of the implication of that)
shimmer and glimmer and jiggle...the way of the kitchen warrior!
While we're in the mood --