From my lips to my chin, I smile with a grin,
stain woven, fresh meat…
Sweet syrupy delicacy as my skin
peels transparent riddles from your
You laid out before me, my banquet, prepared
for burial, casket sharp….
Fetal, like a newborn, ready to suckle, and so I
extend my wrist, my suicide, my bloody mess…
You sink into…me…..I float, levitate, flake,
flowing like snow, inside your straw to inhale,
as we both become addicted, long dead….
Drapes drawn, oh, how I like it dark as you
kneel between my legs, tipsy on red crayons….
On each other we fingerpaint roses, thorns
stabbing, moans flowing, watering, smearing,
Ripping, pulling, my heart now yours, splattered,
gory, our forever story…..