bubbles of lips
salty fingertips
swirl, lick, bite
suck my sweat
suck my soul
push and swing
no honey, backdoor is closed
turn around
don’t hurt me more
take me, spread me
dry me, wet me
don’t drip me
here is my flesh you can grab
and blood you can sip
kill what is in your hands
kill me take me
slam and pull
i won’t scream, i promise
pound and come
hello god, how are you?
your love is like dust
~ an old note i made a year ago
i remember being dragged into bed at 10 pm and wrote this at 5 am.
i think i married a predator.
12.9.10
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