Meet Circlusion; Penetration’s Other Half
You can’t have one without the other
I open up for you. I welcome you in. I want you.
I have prepared for you—for us—for me. Come closer!
I’m in charge for now. I’ll be your host, so let go as I usher you in: Pull you, grab you, squeeze you. And, when you get close, I slide onto you; wrap myself around you.
As we move together can you feel me clamp onto you? How I nuzzle and brace you? Pull you, envelope, cloak, and cradle you? Do you sense my gentle clutches? The tugs and nudges, the more forceful squeezes? Look at how I lift my hips to meet you. How I roll like waves that crash against you.
Even when I’m still, do you notice how I hold you? Hold space for you?
As I release you to retreat — as we cocoon intertwined while our breathing slows — how would you describe this scene that unfolded?
Did I just get fucked?
Fucking—to fuck — insinuates that one does something to someone else, while the other has something done to them: One is fucking. The other gets fucked. One is penetrating. The other gets penetrated. The word fuck is said to be the most versatile in the English language, and while that may be true, I personally believe it to be overused; lacking at best. It fails…
