jetta

Iam starting this ejaculation clumsily and
without knowing who I jacking off for.
dont matter though, any ear to pick or eye to pry-
This need to communicate something to
anyone...before I die.

Crashing desires down around me.
Leave a longing looming despiration and nothing much more to fill the parts that you cannot see.

Heaving this shaken awkward dissorayd mess,
through fleeting generic mechanical motions striped of all and completely
unsexed..
Recoil inside to lick these wounds or repair whats left; what is now only....
Raw ungulating disembodied flesh.