LONGING

To PRC

If I would still have you here,

in this gloom of the cold morning

when my flesh longs for you,

I would rip the clothes off from you,

throw you on the bed,

lick and bite and kiss your tits,

put your feet on my shoulders

and fuck you desperately,

fuck you with all the frustration

of these months,

so hard that the damn bed

would crash under us.

10.02.2021