This work is Copyright © 1994 Lilith. All rights reserved.
I rolled velvet petals around in my
mouth; careful of poisoned thorns
cupping sweetness -- oh yes for they
stabbed me to feed it my blood.
I swallowed the flower whole this
time; what do I care for false pain
I have room in my mouth now to take
your skin between my ivory teeth.
I twist your hair in my selfish
hands; taking you until the animal
screams that it is time to devour
some primeval blossom again.
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