I scatter to find the needle.
Pushing meters of your words vein deep,
Detours of your principal martyr.
Pounding the pavement
Like street walkers in the red light district.
I've handled the wreckage of your soul once before.
Dragging the shards down my chest,
Like your fingernails down my back
To parallel the scars.
Preoccupied with this sexual cortex.
You undress her tall frame, lustfull hallucinations.
All while my eyes narrate the nudity of you, of her.
Agressive lips destroy the barriers of reason,
A logical convenience of the flesh.
You keep calling out my name before your tongue touches hers.
Dripping my illusions down your throat,
Driving your finger knuckle deep into my soul.
You sing to her, lullabies and cum soaked lips.
I taste sulfur in the fog of your pleasure.
More human than before,
You take me deep inside you(r) thoughts
Inviting her thighs to open like the book you can't put down.
All while the world sheds it's skin around us.
Mocking our youth in it's pain.
Green, the envy of it's pleasure
bedding our tangled bodies, sweat drenched.
Unapologetically devouring the savage poetry unearthed beneath our struggle.
You tasted her, you swalloed me.
I loved every sentence.