Orange style-
she’d squeeze
her own flesh
cupping and feeling
for warm glowing oils
to lubricate her senses-
illuminate her tenses
She’d squeeze
and weeze
in between squeezes
Her fists in a contest
mister right on the left
miss lefty on the right
She’d squeeze to find out
which fist turns wet
and makes her wet
and finds out
there is no juice
in loveless palms
only sweat.
