going down

his salivared velvet lip edge led
bending her lashes and ducting a tear
raised its fulcrum north to her forehead
swept sweat ahead of her salt trailed fear

which slipped paralleled sobless to her chin
southernwise stopping caught dropping caught
once again by him, always by him in a sin-
less, painless, timeless, shameless, tort-

less fury of advances aimless west or east
his teeth onto a nipple, she back-arched dreams
now neither care whether for where this passionoil-filled compass beast
lands him; star navigated, her cunt creams

he sails only southerly down down down
his own identity a lost soul sirened for her vulva
his gender anchor tempest-ripped and belly-blown
.............................................tangenitally à Dieu va

tip of tongue on tip of clit
cum and piss and Mermaid shit

then and only then does he become her