Exit 68

I am his full bodied flesh covered live wire

Antsy hands all over my softest skin like he’s putting out a fire
My water and his oil shaken together with fate’s emulsifier

Shit can easily transpire
Over here with my eyes alone pulling off his attire

I am his butterfly covered bubble gum flavored pacifier
Nobody could sing his praises in any key higher

Luckily just his kiss is all that I ever require
Over here stroking the tip of his electron multiplier
Voraciously causing his long time disbelief to perspire
Everyone who ever told him they loved him before me was a liar…

 

For The VERSE: If these words left a bruise, you can find the complete collection of raw, dark poetry and psychological suspense right here, sweetcheeks:Click to explore

For SOMETHING WORSE: Enter my mind’s sticky labyrinth. Read full length dark dystopian raw stories and such by clicking the link, toots.Click to Scoop

Leave a Reply