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Milk Of The Poppy

Art by van Rijn

every day

i

fantasise 

about

sucking another cock


line the men up

outside

my door

and i’ll welcome

them

one by one


into my mouth

on to my tongue

up to my epiglottis


i will breathe in their cock

like i am breathing in life


they will submit

they will surrender

to the vacuum

that is my 

mouth


i invite you dear bloke

to circle your knob around my lips

and fuck my face like 

it’s the prettiest

tightest

cunt 

you’ve ever fucked


now, 

pull out and blow

that’s right –

facepaint


cover my nose, my eyelashes

my cheeks

my chin

with your cum


now look at me

lying beneath you

my face drowning

in your spunk


you are deflated

lifeless almost

and i am high –

gifted


for once again

i have fed

on the milk of the poppy