28.6.08

Screwjack the Yngr

Come up to me pushing, up rumbling, against my neck insistent—kisses, long hair in my mouth my eyes, mine i love you delicious little,

sit with me where we are warm, --still, be still—

between your dark lips the shine ivory fangs, wet smelling sweet musty-fishy, press against me kissy in the window,

little love beauty, your papa gone off out somewhere so we can, pressing

into necks hard fingers toes; wet stinking tongues to lips & ears,

are you thinking about biting me

about pointed pale bones sinking into me

into through me

i’d like it; i want it,

anything you want to me,

rape my vessels suck my bones break my teeth stab my womb with you full of you paint white the walls of me eat out all of my lining rip your glassy eyes take everything into

then somehow your neck into my fingers baby tomcat

writhing squirm squealing your marbled black and yellow belly

apologizing while I twist

your very thin neck I stretch your legs in opposite

everything—head full of blood & light—

you becoming,

still like a pond

perfect





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