A salvaged, sampled shroud so systematically

Sensitive to someone’s sympathetic fingers;

Calloused and cancerous, calibrating the

Confining contour of a curious chaffing.

An alabaster allure that unabashedly

Assures abrupt, animalistic angst. Her

Devoid devotion destroyed my determined

Demeanor. God damn my devilish denial.

Sharp, stubbled, scouring spines scarred

My skin. My soul screamed for selfish,

Satisfying sin. Lilac lace let down slow…

Along loathed legs…

One lost love’s lost liar’s lapse…

Lust’s Labial Lotus.

 
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