Sunflower Sex

my cunt is
a flower
you say

the kind
that blooms
nightly
with its
thick and heavy stench

and it tastes like miles of wild life
abandoned roads in cliffs
like Cortez's hidden treasure
and Mayan deities in flames.

you peel my lips like petals
one
by one
until there is
a nose full of me in you.
a swollen clit being
nudged awake.

suddenly its spring time
the sun climbing over the horizon
God stretching from his slumber
my legs (like arms) extended

open
like the sunflower
neck stretched and
hips
threatening

to consume
your face

...

my cunt is
perfection
you say

as it bursts
like roses and dreams
do

the stench
claiming every sky

you turn to