Pushing me Back against a wall Hot S H O R T Breath Heavy on my neck Silver slivery moonlight Across aging boards Buttons flying Tie loose Passion Jolts like red across my brain Screaming hot Love and Beauty A flash The hot Heavy Up and down of Passion LOve PAIN
R S I D F B E E N A L O D E T R O A P O K O R S R D S traveling d o w n
S T E P S Like a crimson R V E I R A WATER F A L L . . . . OF DELIGHT OF PLEASURE OF PAIN
ᵀʰᵉʸ ʳᵉᵃˡˡʸ ᵃʳᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵃᵐᵉ E T N L V E W E O E O V L W D A S R T & TₑlL ME if there really is a HELL
This one's just weird but I wanted to try my hand at shape poems top is supposed to look vaugely like a knife