Let me lead you into the darkness
only for a few steps.
Lead you back to memories of a body suspended from a doorway
No noose involved.
It was for pleasure,
Right?
Sex,
The robotic thrusts
and mimicry of cinematic static dust
He dressed me up as pubescent smut.
And with the
fronthand
backhand
back of the hand
to the face
to the breasts
to the ass
to the stomach
Trying to fill every orifice with flesh
Slapping out senses
Fulfilling his necrophiliac lust
Sex is not the same;
It is a weapon,
A projection of masochism
I won't touch.
STAI LEGGENDO
Drabble Dabble
PoesiaBegan these drabbles at the beginning of 2016. No direct subject or point, just 100 words. Enjoy. Cover photo credit : Attirement of the Bride- Max Ernst
