Are you done yet?

by Nymphetamine   Jul 27, 2008


Jerky, ruthless movements
skin against skin
crystallized salt clings to
every dip and curve
still and motionless corpse
relenting
guttural, animalistic moans
bounce off stained and peeling walls
indentations dipped in fresh milk
swirls of azure and violet blue
fingernails chipped
embedded in raw hide
eyes that never blink
dilated numb
breathing makes her sick
bitterness falls
on the plush softness of her tongue
explosion. toxic waste.
thick like tar it spreads
coming apart inside
heavy weight is lifted
stagnant silence arrives
rolling over now
she closes her eyes

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