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Lesser Lucifer

Damn the body
Cajole the frayed threads
of a fragile soul...

Leather licorice lingo
Lick at the laced draped libido
Restrict any slip of reason
Ears leaking honeyed debauchery
An ink drop of treason
Branding me...

Your voice in my ear
His voice in my head
Eyes squeezed shut
With all my might
Prayer has no place in this bed...

As you grip me from behind
My neck and chest you suckle
The promise I made myself
Was a lie
My body,my own enemy
As my legs begin to buckle...

Here I lay
In delighted doubt
As the thick bliss
Of your tongue fills my mouth...

Fingers abuse & soothe
My nipples
While a puny pitchfork
Kabobs my middle
A half truth
Of why I croon & moan
And my lips tremble...

When you bite my shoulder
Can you see him?
Triumphant in his lear
I'm dizzy with emotion
Between being with you
& battling a demon...

The fear of losing myself
And your kiss
That sweet sin I revel
Sheds a confused tear
For I have to concur
I am at the ungranted mercy
Of my lesser Lucifer.
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