Cloth and Knife.
The quick cut and rush,
the blade lends to begging flesh.
The mind clots and rusts.
...and pleasure erupts,
battle is violent sex.
All, for which I lust.
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Copyright 2012 TheProphetUntold
Published on Saturday, September 22, 2012. Filed under: "Poetry"