I cut the middle fingernail of the middle <br />finger <br />right hand <br />real short <br />and I began rubbing along her cunt <br />as she sat upright in bed <br />spreading lotion over her arms <br />face <br />and breasts <br />after bathing. <br />then she lit a cigarette: <br />"don't let this put you off," <br />an smoked and continued to rub <br />the lotion on. <br />I continued to rub the cunt. <br />"You want an apple?" I asked. <br />"sure, she said, "you got one?" <br />but I got to her- <br />she began to twist <br />then she rolled on her side, <br />she was getting wet and open <br />like a flower in the rain. <br />then she rolled on her stomach <br />and her most beautiful ass <br />looked up at me <br />and I reached under and got the <br />cunt again. <br />she reached around and got my <br />cock, she rolled and twisted, <br />I mounted <br />my face falling into the mass <br />of red hair that overflowed <br />from her head <br />and my flattened cock entered <br />into the miracle. <br />later we joked about the lotion <br />and the cigarette and the apple. <br />then I went out and got some chicken <br />and shrimp and french fries and buns <br />and mashed potatoes and gravy and <br />cole slaw,and we ate.she told me <br />how good she felt and I told her <br />how good I felt and we <br />ate the chicken and the shrimp and the <br />french fries and the buns and the <br />mashed potatoes and the gravy and <br />the cole slaw too.<br /><br />Charles Bukowski<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/like-a-flower-in-the-rain/
