poetry of the Dark, Erotic, Violent, Sacreligious & Macabre

Fist Fuck

 

 

he shoved his fist

up her pre-oiled pussonian

and rearranged

her organs

to accommodate

his needs;

she stirred

when her tubes

sucked vacuumed

her eggs, broken shells

fleshy yolks, evoke

then vacate

when he pulls his fist;

her womb settles

like patina fragments

in a Monet landscape

portrait; occasionally

they liked to

paint their

macabre

just before the break

of sunrise when

the rooster crowed

its best

 

 

2 responses

  1. D. Hartley's avatar
    D. Hartley

    Very good.

    Like

    April 9, 2013 at 11:58 am

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