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
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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