i sunk the blade in
only to see the blood
not a whimper, just wide eyes
closed to the notion
of steel and pearl
used to use you
as the object of my affliction
the cold-warm exudate of you
drenching us as in the oil
of our anointment
to consummate this act
of loving assault
between two who are one
for the endeavor of our mutual demise
Saturday, August 23, 2008
demise
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