She and I
Are dancing a pleasure dance, with our shared love
As referee, quietly present
Our bodies are together
Our teeth have merged
In a kiss to ravage
The blood in our veins,
our very flesh made torturous words, our pain’s gift.
It talks to her eyes, my agony at her touch, my pleasure at her body around, in mine
Add to the great whirling chaos of our invited hearts
Our lives extended beyond our bodies’ boundary
Our sex merging with blood, with pain, with love
tristAn aug 17 2009
Vomit "Mistress Of Gore" Pleased
- 15 years, 3 months, 12 days ago
