Her razor lips slice open my smile,

widening it

I don’t know if I should

whimper at blood-soaked cavities

or terrorize comic book cities


I prefer the taste of pennies to crow


A crimson blade,

forked and hissing,

licks a slippery trail down my back

There is a familiar wound

she slides into perfectly


We’ve traveled this betrayal before


Two slender constrictors

cover an unsuspecting chest,

crushing the cage she keeps me in,

until my heart is on the outside

and vulnerable


Beaten into Eden-like submission


She is a devastating and beautiful beast

with large moonlit jaws


open to a catastrophic love,

but too busy howling into others’ skies


She swallowed my God damned world whole



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