Five Finger Sextet

One finger wet, teasing 

Tracing lips, drawing desire

Hungry dripping want

Two fingers, trailing 

Down, opening folds, moving

Deep into velvet

Three fingers, sounding 

Fathoms, calling forth tremors

Up to the knuckles

Four fingers, oh my

God, is that really all in?

Stretching, using me

Thumb slips now up the

Ass, one knuckle, then slowly 

The next, finally 

All is lost, head spins 

The center cannot hold and

I am washed away

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