conjugal visits

You take off your cat suit,

exposing your flesh below

legs creamy white and spread open

A slight nick from a too dull razor

peeks up just above her right ankle

Fingers stroke your skin, smooth as

ice, almost as cold

Was that a smile I caught you committing?

No promises made, no crimes devoted to you

I plunge two fingers into your depths, balmy

like an ambiguous paradise

Your wanton gaze stimulates like amphetamines

blood moves at 100mph

You dig hard artificial nails deep into my scalp

scream your satisfaction

Push me away and aside

You pick up your discarded clothing from the floor,

escape from

what has become another conjugal visit