it used to be so easy..

[anjette]

Volume 2 - Late Night Bad Fridge Magnet Poetry

a sordid drunk moment
smearing shadows like red blood
and sweetly crushed his life out
you felt power and needed it
screaming white light from the mist
beauty lies in shadows
never to have the bitter gift
of a man chained to me as he sleeps

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squirming naked
like a bone fever
devouring porcelain
in deep blood velvet
longing his embrace