You shatter through my veins
I hear your sigh
as you elongate through
that dark liquid
that is my life
Pulsate
palpitate
push
Easy now
Pump pangs with pleasure
treasure
pressure
in a
fervent
moment
Rest
The red smears all over you and if only
I had the energy
I would certainly
lick them
off








Devious Comments
--
there will be time to murder and create
~francophones *poetic-forms ~france ~lost-souls
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