stay on your knees.
i will drink your red waters.
i will give you a kiss full of red waters.
every split from your mouth oozing with your red waters.
it tastes like a white paper touch on the tip of your tongue.
when you leave me this velvet night, your red waters are crying.
your red waters are shouting, screaming to the climax of being red waters.
i’ll flood your room with my red waters drinking glasses of your sperm.
we’ll become one body. one flesh.
one liquid moan.