Friday, April 25, 2008

Saffron

Crazed wild dogs with curled tails fuck in the yellow field, while some old woman hangs clothes in the breeze and the sea laps ashore below.

Paulo, hidden in a garden shed, masturbates as he watches all this through a shutterless window. When he finishes, he flings cum off his fingertips onto the floor, then goes to pull a cigarette out of a shirt pocket. He smokes, sitting nude, his darkly tanned body in shadow. He leans against the far wall with his ass in the dirt.

Connected to the earth he nurses his cock, its tip oozing microcosms. He looks out the window at the bright blue sky and blows ever exploding universes of smoke toward it.

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