love me in the middle of my heart
he said: so I can hold you with the rest 

his dancing rainbow glistened her pink
down the long legs of taste 

her fingertips smear, claw, and draw blood 
burning in his wicked dark bites 

salivating tongue-tied in leather
palm fired in hues, pain ruby-red

ankles to ears buried in intimacy
thrusting his tempered double edge

stoking his turning coals
her kiln in full blowing flames

sweet, sweat stained souls
melting, their essence steaming

sultry perfume, of pearly lust dipping
they dine on the fringes of the night 

echos overlapping eating from shadows spilling
they found the hands they been itching for

to write parallel graffiti on a canvas of falling skin
coming close to the void of exiting existence