Tír na nÓg ~ redux

 
your kiss is
a sinister mouthful
of spider legs
& broken glass,
our tongues like maggots
{indolent
& starving}
writhing in search
of bruised flesh,
a soft spot
in which to burrow ~
.... my lips burst
like overripe fruit,
secrete sanguine secrets
between your teeth,
fetid whispers
on opalescent wings
that take flight from
your chocolate &
scotch laced breaths ....
*
& you feed
from me
off me
{sexual decay
emotional necrosis}
devouring ova
spawned
in orchid sweet spit ~
... hatchling
of scale & black spine,
unafraid of salt
& cold iron;
i will name you adam ...
//