I need to be inside.
To bend your bones around me,
To fill your throat with rabid flesh
to claw your shiny hide..
I hurt to break your prim veneer,
Your fingers pulled in knots of hair
Your lupine drool upon my hand
Your spike of stammered sigh..
I need to be inside
Jun 30, 2016
Jun 30, 2016 at 11:32 AM UTC
I need to be inside.
To bend your bones around me,
To fill your throat with rabid flesh
to claw your shiny hide..
I hurt to break your prim veneer,
Your fingers pulled in knots of hair
Your lupine drool upon my hand
Your spike of stammered sigh..
I need to be inside
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