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Sunday, September 30, 2012

Imperceptible.

My mind is blank & I cannot find the reason why. It's become hard to find a calming line to explain the wounded expectations. I cringe in horror lasting for imperceptible seconds. It all passes by, tearing a path deeply cutting a gash that festers uncontrollably & I cringe. Model me a life beyond the pictures & articles. Construct me a lie I can simply follow. Make-up a script I can memorize with easy troubles.

Monday, September 24, 2012

Hunger.

Delicious meat, dribbling juice on my chin. Firm resistance as I bite; and my piercing teeth slice. A kiss in Love; my lips on silken flesh.

Hunger.

Delicious meat,
dribbling juice on my chin.
Firm resistance as I bite.
And my piercing teeth slice.
Like a kiss of Love,
my lips on silken flesh.