I like the word fuck because of its implications

Fast, sweaty, hard

But also because of the release 

From my mouth and brain

Like a spoken orgasm

Fuck me

 

 

 

it pierces and vibrates
with a concupiscent staccato
it cuts two ways

a sword with no hilt
i overused it once
in callow exuberance

i hope my children
learn to curse fluently
in their mothers tongue

your pixelated breasts
the sweat on my pillow
my fantasy is

only to reach through
the screen to
grasp inside you

and the only word
that will do
is

fuck