Like Good Ol' Bukowski

Like Bukowski staring
cross eyed and purple lipped
at your quivering tongue.

May I rest beneath
its moist penumbra
to catch my breath?

I promise to be kind
and give attention
to each divot that remains calm

I promise I won’t close my eyes
when I taste the back of the whale
that has been left untouched
for some time

Cool me down in the summers heat
let you lick me from toe to head
but you have to be deep in the bottle too
or else it wont be fun anymore

Especially for you

Like Good Ol' Bukowski

Jonathan Acosta-Rubio

New Orleans, United States

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