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rape`possessed

vocal is raspy … carries

like a crime that breaks its back

upon the spotlight of my breasts;

 

a nipple sings the blues, thus creates a hue ~

I am that sunburst fracturing in his mouth;

 

nicotine strains my fingers – pussy & index

taste its pleasure while the rest of my flesh

fights the urge …

 

he has to submerge himself

 

drag

exhale

 

I

 

drag

and he

exhales

 

come back to bed          bitch,

he whimpers like skeletons locked in closets

only visible through the plumes they smoke;

 

hair pulls through my scalp

as I remember picking dandelions

in the cold summer

one callous blow, and their fetuses scatter to the wind …

bastard children they are

in search of their fathers in all the mistresses

that had shaped him;

 

legs spread like withered wings

pussy`iron`butterfly, I wants to fly     fly fly

but the air is oxygen`less

and crushes the lungs … he has a system

for lying on top of me, hips gyrate

pelvis rapes in rhythmic emotions ~

 

he humps

he breathes

breathes harder / faster / slower

then there`s nothin`

but a silence deadlier than death

 

and I want more;

 

I        I don`t know what to make of his company

only that I`m obsessed with gazing at him

through a sort of a looking glass mirror … his cock

it stands     high, erect, the tallest building

and I want to be a bird

and perch upon it, slip my beak

in between the crack of his slit

and purge the se`men

who have sailed my woman`ship

out of the harbor

only to have my broken body

float back in;

 

did I tell you I missed you, motherfucker?

missed the intrusion despite the illusions fabricated?

 

90 proof booze on the table

I am bent over the table

and I see the RCA spinning

a damsel in heated distress …

I smell cubano leaves burning

and hear the agony

of third world slaves

echo`ing from the cinders

smoldering in your mouth ~

your chest heaves wildly

in the land of sodomization,

your cock stretches my anal womb

each push is a masochistic thrust of trust

just don`t shit     on my cock, you whispere`d

you brush back my pubic hair / wipe the tears from my lips

she`s coming up the stairs

and the best I can do

is swallow you in,

and pull you through

the broken hymens of society

so when the door opens

she`ll never know

we did things in the dark