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March 29, 2005
Eating You Alive
It's your humid geography,
The supple weight
Of your breasts,
The curve of your back.
It's the scent of you,
The feel of your skin
Against my face, the pull
Of your lips, and your breath
The essence of you, the life you live
It's the invitation of your black irises
To the far outs of your seeing, the way your
skin creases when you smile, the way your voice
Comes muffled in a whisper, when you call my name
It's the hold of your fingers, hanging on me,
It's the taste of your mouth, the scent of your breath,
And the quiet urges of you that hurls inside so content
It's the urgency of my consumption,
And the severity of my hunger,
How I will bruise your skin,
And tear your soft flesh, the
Delight of mu nails and teeth,
As I cut through you with a smile
And lap on your blood, the efficiency
of my rituals, as I swallow every morsels of you,
Holding you deliberately in my mouth, between my
Tongue and teeth, and the way I clean your bones,
crack their soft shaft and suck the morrow of your
Life, as I laugh in delight, feeling you in my throat
And my belly, your flesh, your blood in me, your eyes
Your tongue, your breath, your dreams, consumed by me,
As I go urge on you, eating you alive
Posted by Idinraha at March 29, 2005 05:19 PM