literature

I Love You, Really

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go ahead and tell me you love me
taking me apart inch by inch
skin slowly removed beneath fingers
that should be bringing pleasure
but instead pick and poke and take
whisper your pleasure in my ear
lay me out on satin sheets
my breasts are mountains
and in between is the valley
in a state of constant earthquake
as my heart beats with love for you
though you're pulling out my soul
from the hole you've created
lined with the white edges of my ribs
while I smile with teeth of that same hue
and whisper sweet nothings in return
If Poetry is a reflection of who/where you are... then I must be really pissed off lately. I have no idea where this stuff is coming from.
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