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stirrings.

Drip from my body like water
Cleanse me away as you slide off
And onto the ground
Slithering away into a sewers


Are you not entertained as I
By the night’s lusty proceeds
Kept, stoked to juicy consistency
Till oozing in abundance
We could no longer hold it back.

I feel toxic, yet however clean I now feel
I have seen you in the darkness
Bent to bite your neck and taste your saltiness
Bitten into your flesh and savored your pink meat
I savored your moans before biting into you
Lower. Deeper. The hotness of your body
Oil glistening on my skin.




cold ashes.

Mingled about
The tears of passion and desire
I’ve claimed rapture
Only to fall back spent within
Like so many empty vessels of wine and beer
More I crave
Till I’ve killed the woman in you.
The beast
I’ve raised
I’ve killed with the weapons
My fathers’ loins gave me.

So take me, oh Morpheus, to your gentling dreams
For I cannot thrash in delight
At such wanton,
To see her mouth full of myself
To see her eyes slaked of its hunger
To fill her depths of thirst
Now abated, now spent

Perhaps when I was younger
The passing into immortality
Would not have been as painful
As it is,

As it is.