The Sphynx

"I pulled this bullet out of my eye", he said.
Then the polished head he wore. Then lowering
our voices. Loins yet hovered. "It's about wive
swapping", I told him. He seemed sequestered.
So when overlords returned.
She spat spunk.
Afterwards in the bed and dark
of course warm, "He would have fucked my ass",
she says. I lowered my thighs. But something
inside me pulled out the condom was right around
the corner listening. It came just in time. Jugular
flows and the sphynx sent his riddles after me.