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sal-inspired pome of grace

Posted to Action Poetry




no more words
don't talk
fold yerself
deep into me
tongue my need
give me something
to scream about
devour this candied
passion
that shreds my heart
knead this masochistic
desire
that scars the child inside
give me nothing
but the dusk
make it stick
spread yer honeydew love thick
and ill come back
from where ive been
and remember how it felt
to feel the
night
explode
against
yer skin