Sunday, 7 August 2011

TIMBER

Touch me gently with savage claws
Sedate me with a saccharine smile.
Kiss me with cyanide lips.
Embrace me with granite arms.

Love me hard
Love me fast
Love me thick
Love me deep,
Love me intrusively
With reckless abandon
But mostly,
Love me painfully
Without mercy or grace.
And love fiercely,
Aggressively, with no apologies attached.

Unabashed
Unashamed
Raw.
That’s how I want it.
How I need it.
Uncompromising lust.
Unerring love.
Unfailing intensity.

Oh, you could make a play for my heart.
But only if you catch it
In needle lined kid gloves.
My blood on the hands of my lover.
My heart a syringe stuck corpse.
Tragic soul aflame,
Inside a  timber box. 

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