Seductive Skin

Oh distant schism jism when bags packed, my lucky stroke taken without care.  No finer hands and arms felt heat and sweat mixed with lusty black pant legs of sinew, and chalk-like naked flesh...five am came too quick.  Smooth sick sex and fevered drive home in mind's eye - wet lips.  Flash of sight and sound from ball thrown at trembling form -  that hard tough myth of a man.  Sweet terror subside and reside from seeing through glass crazy with desire did inspire.  Lavender and curse carry on. The day is done.