Slice it as you want it to be
flesh is malleable
virgin moist and red.
Your diatribe bites my heart
Constant as orbit
Round as spheres
Black holes in a black chasm.
I lick my wounds
Still bleeding silent
And wait for redemption
For forgiveness
For love to hold my hand
And lay its open mouth on my lap.

3 comments:
fuck, yeah.. mmm.
Watch out. It's a trick. The mouth in the lap thing... ;-)
Dark, psychedelic...
great!
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