Z. Mork
Bacchanalia Here are things I have never regretted: Anonymous sex. Anonymous-themed sex. Paid sex. Friend sex. Comfort sex. Breakup sex. Leaving a sexual situation with no consequences. In 1999, I…
Continue ReadingBacchanalia Here are things I have never regretted: Anonymous sex. Anonymous-themed sex. Paid sex. Friend sex. Comfort sex. Breakup sex. Leaving a sexual situation with no consequences. In 1999, I…
Continue ReadingOn Half-Inch Heroes Like all Filipinos, at the age of puberty, I became obsessed with penis size. I used to be very guarded about my bare body. What happened? A…
Continue ReadingBody I lost my virginity to my first boyfriend when I was fourteen. As first times go, I would say mine went as smoothly as possible given our ages. Cruz…
Continue ReadingSexual Elegy O how I miss sex!After a half-century of tits and kisses and cunts,blow jobs and fucks both breathless and routinefrom women both beautiful and plainI long for the…
Continue ReadingUnder Cover I remember the nightswe slept naked togetherme, pressed against the roundness of your ass,our bodies electric with warmthand blanketed by our history.The sheets were redolentof the lust of…
Continue ReadingPedestal Private worship only:My portals aren’tOpen to all-comers.Respectful tributesAccepted as my due.Unruly tongues getLashed and bigheadsServed up on platters.You may kneel at myFeet and offer themHomage. I will restMy spiky…
Continue ReadingOrgasm A woman lies on the altar,With her thighs, widely spread like the gospel of Christ;A mortal is threading her sacred narrow pathway —Praying harder,Hitting climax,Sending groans and moans to…
Continue ReadingJust Above Silence The days pass like camelsin the miles between oases. Tablesstretch the length of small countries.The idea of interaction with your Crock-Pot(R)invites endless neurosis, tensionof venison, potatoes, beer.…
Continue ReadingTemptation these smokinghills before meare unyieldingi tremble in prayeri have mustard-sized faithbut these mountains moveof their own accord& my faith is shaken.i fall on knees, in aweof milky peaks—offer deep…
Continue ReadingThe Banana I promised you a gameI promised you a banana,said I would eat it beside youwhile you drove the company’s car.I promised to suck it slowly, tohold it gently…
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