night is falling down earth a floating spire in a whirling sea of diamonds
you look up blue-eyed coquette thick and dripping tears nestled in my arms all is never perfect in this world an industry of clatter and mishap but we hold fast like spooled silk smooth legs and feet drink my soul your torso a clinging angel snake dance your hands caressing my face
if you slapped me hard i would cry it would feel so good and another and another my fire burns hotter like torrid butterflies eating mouths brushing your nape lush lips kissing let me feel your teeth
i need razors you hiss wild eyes incinerate this barren horn of plenty
embracing i inhale you tropic of Scorpius spark in the dark your stings, ambrosia the devil's fire and the grace of heaven you are the blood in my veins