do you see the halo in your eyes yeah the one hidden above my reflection because im a filthy fucking angel and you love me for it i know you would kill for me live for me, you would eat me alive if you could try to tear the ripe flesh from bone, coat your tongue in the slick of my /
pomegranate pussy womb bursting with seeds and i am ready and eager and full of love for you, so full i can feel how tight the seams of my skin are pulling, feel every knot in your spine. the pearls in your shoulders the gilt of your hair...
YOU ARE READING
tyrants
Poetrythe kind of love i've been dreaming of 2018 - 2023 #29 in poetry, 2nd april 2023 #56 in prose, 23rd may 2019 #16 in non fiction, 6th april 2023
