Creation porn

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THIS???

In the beginning there was blackness, void… interspersed with nothing, but these scattered moments of nothing wanted, for they realised, suddenly, horrendously, the disturbing lack of… something, anything, everything.

Nothing coalesced, naked in the void.

Nothing writhed, squirmed, whimpered, begged to be heard, touched, loved…

Nothing arced and whined and moaned but, coincidentally perhaps, nothing happened.

Nothing screamed with rage and impotence and flung itself against the void.

Still nothing.

Nothing sulked.

Nothing, nothing, nothing.

Finally Nothing gave up, melted into the void and-oh GOD!-found himself wrapped in herness…

Void, shocked into being, kissed Nothing, just for the hell of it and she liked the soft budding of their lips, so she kissed him again and again and…

He fit against her like, well truly like nothing ever had before. She shuddered into him, unbearable, ecstatic intimacy leaping between their layers, superficial, yet so deep she could hear thunder come into being as they found themselves possessed of tongues, teeth, hands, fingers, playful fleshy squishy parts…

Lightning crashed them apart the moment their hearts began to beat-they saw each other for the first time, shocking fleshtones, sky-dark hair and so many entrancing curvacious bits. Scared, intrigued enough to reach newly thewed arms through the darkness to encompass warm folds, succulent, luscious…

The planets popped into existence one by one, but he had just invented a most delightful appendage and as she reciprocated with the most eager, tender, juicy, inviting apperture imaginable, the cataclysmic birthing of stars, suns, even galaxies went remarkably unnoticed amidst their mounting enthusiasm.

He filled her suddenly, bliss made whole-fully, extravagantly, human. She enveloped him, innocent, wild and full of mischievious, exhuberant, carnal joy!

He rode her, as the universe exploded into being and she matched him surge for marvelous, pounding surge.

At last, as the planets cooled, he lay back, limp and sated for the first time.

She looked fondly upon the multi-splendored cosmos and her spent lover and saw that it was good.

At least, for the first time.

3 Responses to “Creation porn”

  1. breakingsod.com » Blog Archive » Happy birthday Sharon! Says:

    [...] We rocked the sleepy neighborhood of Lake Forest Park last night, celebrating Love and my dear friend Sharon’s birthday… So much awesome live music, massage, poetry(I got to read my ‘Creation Porn’ and several other macabre/juicy pieces). I painted kisses liberally amongst the guests, the food was veganly delicious, the conversation was… very accupuncturial, and the lovin’ was awesome! [...]

  2. Peter Brunette Says:

    Wow! Is it okay for a dad to be blown away by his daughter’s erotic poetry? Or is that too em-bare-ass-ing? I hope not!

  3. Zan Says:

    Hehe, thank you, dad. And anyone who writes like me ought to be used to blushing now and again, eh?

    ;)

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