An Explosion

i still remember the first time I felt her explode,
her eyes big,
and then closed with a moan,
as if a latch on a cage opened,
her body suddenly free and untamed,
moaning and exploding,
again and again,
unable to wait,
I capture her hips,
and plant my seed,
her eyes open,
but not wild,
child like,
looking fourteen,
instead of twenty one,,
she pulls me close,
whispering in my ear,
“Oh God, what have we done?


Doug Polk

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