A splash 
Startles me out of my book.

I glance up
To see you there.
Eying me.
Moving your neck back to tussle your feathers,
Gripping your webbed feet on the shore.
Stumbling over rocks,
Coming towards me.

I eye you back.
Seeing the roundness of your soft body.
Shaped similarly to a chicken-
Of which I have eaten many.
Or a duck-
Of which has been a finer delicacy.

But goose?
No.

Though, 
As I fixate on your form,
And imagine the softness of your feathers,
And your fiery aggression,
I wonder,
Just what it could be like...

Your neck-
So flexible, 
So capable,
Of finding hard to reach places.

Your flesh-
So grippable.
So bitable.
So edible.

I
Come alive 
Thinking how
We might align
You and I.

Consensually of course,
Using your feet to walk on my bare skin,
Then allowing you to search deep within.

Finding the right pace,
It could be a nice place-
For you to go

Fishing!
Just keep your beak closed,
And your eyes open.

I’ll moisten your feathers.
I’ll caress you while you’re there.

You could come out for air.
Or just inhale my insides-
I’d just be along for the ride.

And once I’m done, 
You will be too.

I’ll slowly seduce you,
Then cut you in two. 
Sautéing you all the way through.
Until I’m ready to chew 
The flesh that was just inside.

And inside you’ll be once more,
But this time
You'll be liquified.
Digested slowly, 
So we can merge fully.

Until you leave me again-
Through the other end.

😅😋

Even I surprise myself with what comes through me sometimes y'all. So, what do you think? Was it the gas pumps or geese that pushed you to the edge? Or could we still go further? Nothing you see will ever be the same if you stick with me long enough :) 

Loving you, my fellow perverts! 

Juniper Dark 💜