Brimstone

Abridged for her pleasure,
Dealer, of spry intent -
Eroticism for consumers
Bartering love, till lust, is spent.
Foggy, like bleach she blanches these
Gnawed, bare, fleshless, bones.
Creative! Cringed leeches, weep
Banish that subtle proclivity
Impoverished the swill tastes
Ever bitter-sweet.

Brimstone's Works

Short Story (Love)

2006-10-20

Amber tears upon my glass

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