Just as I push my tongue
		between your fluffy damp
hopping the spritz
	up galloped the bowlegged gristle
	worked gently into a

    You ground out the talk of ointment
       watching the charming drift of
manila momentos.
With a fist around my base
your spread cramp signalled to 
replace due to wear.

	Your eyes moved to my chest in
  a genuine mascara chirp that went on
  smooth and dry,

unwrapping my movement like a machine piston yes developed specifically for active people.