Friday pussy blogging 
This world is all the world we will ever have, but sometimes in her, up her, I feel I am through her, inside out of her: My belly and balls and brain in the world that I know: My tip poking through to a world other than this:
I don't feel clasped in flesh, but float through salt clouds, through warm foam, through the atmosphere of some other planet, steamy and thick:
Listening inside I hear deep green sky silence, impersonal wheeling black birds—
While this world rolls on: Minute by minute the grunting and thwacking and squelching, sighs and our conversation: Conscious of boosting her from her assumed position, getting new purchase, conscious of ramming ahead to my come, conscious when spasming I'll return to this world from that other, whether better or blessed or just different, unknown:
Coming toward me over the waves:
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LAST WEEK
Holding hands.
>> posted by John Psmyth
• 5/20/2005 08:32:00 PM
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3 comments
3 Comments:
sorry to leave a comment not pertaining to your post, but this is an emergency. yellowcurious has been taken over by the asian guy, and i have taken my work to my new site:
lauratooth.blogspot.com
it is already on the internet, and i would very much appreciate it if you updated the yellowcurious link to lauratooth instead.
thanks very much
Done. If blogger isn't bloggered, that is.
John, this is---breath-taking.
DTG xxoo
