Black Snowflake
sticking out my tongue
a landing strip waiting
for her time to come
from above she floats
slowly lowering down
a drifting flake falling
always keeping my eyes
open in love making her
out knowing she's uni que
kneeling naked taking
her heavenly host in
communion with words
needing her nonleavened
bread and musty whine
along with mine or
gas
mic
Copyright © Jeff Connelly | Year Posted 2019
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