i miss the fuck.
the knife
at your throat
with begged whisper
hair sweated
teeth full of blood
stinking of wine
eyes glitter in the blade
nameless gods conjured
black spells barked
hands bound
unlike your heart
dragged through the dirty room
air heavy with perfume
baseboard heat
vodka
stripped on your knees
i peer over my stained gut
into your gleaming eyes
blind
your throat
wanting to be choked
the loveless ransom
and silent approval
9/16/08
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