rubbing mirrors by brigitte lewis

Rubbing Mirrors: a poetic verse novel

By Brigitte Lewis

The cleverly titled Rubbing Mirrors arouses your erotic imagination from the very first page:

“There are many ways to fuck a womyn
to make her scream
but the best sounds are the ones
when she’s in between language
and mumbled incoherence
breathes its way in

Its not so much her orgasm I like
but the way her stomach quivers
when my fist is inside her

The way her face contorts
her eyes roll back
her cunt squeezes around my arm
and floods my breasts

The slurping sound
my curled-up fist makes
the way she rocks her hips
holds her knees to her chest

More than that
it’s the sweet taste
of her
against my mouth

The rhythm we create
as she grinds
against my tongue
onto my fingers

The spray of her
in my hair
over my cheeks

Watching her cum
spurt all over me
like a suburban sprinkler
in the summer time

The way she lies grinning
and     breathless
brimming with the liquid of her
all over me
all over the room.”

I fucking LOVE this poem and I swear my pussy tingles every time I read it.

Brigitte Lewis is a great writer, a great fuck and also has her PhD in Sociology.

Her book is a series of dark prose focused on the lesbian scene in Melbourne, Australia.

Buy it, read it, rave about it.

www.rubbingmirrors.com