The Taking.

One. Pressed. Pair. Of. Lips.
Destined for every inch of your body, glistening.
Whimpers and whispers and delightful banter as my tongue caresses your skin like a flower.
Bare hand touches Bare hand.
Bare hand touched Bare thigh.
Bare thigh touches Bare leg.
Bare leg wraps around bare torso.
Bare torso presses down on bare breasts.
Bare Breasts exhaul loudly through pressed lips.
Pressed lips find the words "I love you" on the caressing tongue..


And blank mind finds bliss.

Beautiful.

Relapse

I inhale your smoke deeply like the summer's dusty smiles on the harbor.
And as my teeth break on every ounce of bone beneath your torn skin,
I understand the true meaning of "Red is your color".
I enjoy every inch of whatever it is I am eating,
and soon I know, in my heart, it's your soul.
Dripping sinister like Mary's foul mouth on Sunday's mass.
The lamb on the table, next to the salt, poured into each wound.
Intricately designed in webbing of my eyes, entangled and hanging patiently..
Awaiting the death to engulf you like the sea beneath your smile.
Sun licking the tips of your fingers, begging for aloe vera and the singing of the passing leaves.
I know the little girl who stands day after day selling flowers on the highway.
She is me, at night, when I slip on my stockings and walk downtown barefoot.
Flashing cars that drive by in hopes one will stop, kidnap me, and I'll end up tomorrows trash.
Compacted into a tiny cube, stored beneath the Earth awaiting for rebirth.

Into the flower..
She sells today.
A red rose.

How beautiful.

Just keep chewing.

Suddenly Eclipse

My heart pounds in the pit of my stomach
and every time I open my eyes, I can't see through the murky water ahead.
like swimming with tunnel vision, my breath becoming rapid like the hurricane winds that only exist with the rare flap of a gilded butterfly wing.
I am mesmerized by the light behind your eyes.
I am naked in front of your soul, ice breaking against my legs like glass.


I'm drowning.