Saturday, November 3, 2007

3 minutes

She smells of urine, hot tea, maple syrup
Cool skin slick
Two handfuls of the fat of her thighs
Inflame shivering skin
Force guttural groans from her
Gutter groans
Skin smacks like wet body kisses
Drug-eyes stung with sweat
Breathless lungs ache
Heart pounds, bed frame breaks
Head board dents the wall

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