Wednesday, 5 September 2018

Half Death

It was divine sight
When I looked into your eyes
Betwixt your thighs

You were nowhere
Not with me
Not in yourself

As I probed deeper
You arched
Wriggling in ecstasy
The moon couldn't have been more crescent

You begged for mercy
Through your eyes
For your mouth was sealed
Tied to the bed
There was no escape
From me

I knew what I was doing to you
Between life and death
You were hanging

But, I couldn't have smothered you
I needed you
To stay alive
For me
So I grant you half death

© LR






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