Fall

Wrap yourself warm in a blanket
Till I’m there to buck you up
Tonight. Gladly I’ll gladden
You– wrap your cock in my hand,
Blow you balmy against the chilling wind–

When you see me next
Lace my face with your jizz
Warm my throat with white gush
Plant your seed, womb-deep
And cede the remainder to my ass’s account.

Oh how shall I say it
With that subtle, prize-fraught irony of old?
That I love love love love love love love
You
Yes I love love love love love–

The dark, star-fraught
Sees me crawl at your door.
I am bare below, I am come
To you, baby. Let destiny do.
The be-all and end-all of your everything, I’ll be.
Fit me out with your first child.