By The Guppy
Date: 26 October 1999
suckled
it was a murdered look i flashed at you, i know it
i felt it as the gashing of your fingernails
clamping in
upon my skin
drew closer to my heart
it was the night your perfume pounced, like you
against my mind
against my already barely breathing confines
dripping with your sweet sublimation
it was the night on which each breath you took i wished to be drawn in
a little further
such a sexy murderess you proved to be
orgasmic blood on stainless sheets
leaves nothing as evidence
except in my absorbent heart
such a sick display
just washed away
to be diluted as silence brings the next
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