wild cat with radium eyes,
electrified , what a presence!
at the rendezvous , her claws,
etched murals, on skin, letting blood.

k-balachandran

her claws spelt love in letters of blood on my back

Very sexy.. I never thought of them as love letters..lol wonderful...xx

I like the sharp sounds of the words in this one - I think somehow they all come together to set the mood. Cool poem, Bala.