Tender Jaws

A mind fucker I am,
a mind fucker.
If I can't touch your soul,
I don't need you.
I fuck like a snake.
I wrap myself around you.
I look you in the eye.
I slip that knob
on the end of my tail
in you.
And just when
you start to come
in spite of yourself,
I swallow your head.
You bawl like a lamb
and come your brains out.
How could it be wrong
to take you?

9/16/97 by James Nathan Post