twigs and biomorphism-sensitive phosphates

the spontaneous pillow fight
between the two sexy naked big-dicked young men
soon erupted into a battering ram of sex.
then, since the now-tattered-
and-torn pillows had big holes
in them anyway,
the two sexy naked big-dicked young men
decided to just spurt cum all over
them, give them "a
good slimy drenching"
and they took pictures of each other
jizzing those pillows. then, while
looking at pictures of themselves
spurting cum on the pillows,
the two sexy naked big-dicked young men
got so turned on again
that they had another
hour or so of
messy sloppy sex
with particular emphasis
on nipples
and armpits, and tight spaces
between clenched buttocks.
then, the two
sexy naked big-dicked young men
desecrated the
pillows again, as
evening began to fall,
and the room began to get
dark. suddenly there
was a shared moment of
epiphany: the essence
of zoological study
became apparent,
in an instant,
as the rules
of the biology midterm waiting for
them on monday
took on a life
of hairy testicular pouches
as the twists and turns of
inferential insinuation
became twine and twilight
for sweet slithery
metaphysical slime -- the tone of the
crescendo, the pace of the drawl,
perhaps another beer now, just
one though, the certainty of
monday
a bother,
but certainly not a
bleep.

--Carl Miller Daniels (2015)