the Sadist's bible

  
the artistry of you is hidden in tiny cracked rib fissures  
testimonies of your lust
I covet the pain...corset the agony
 
performing each night in your theater of torture
I moan an operatic opus of pleasure
when you prove your love to me
 
orchid shaded bruises
only bloom in the darkness of your disdain
by the pale light of my trust...
 
Sadistic glory while I watch you transform  
strangling poetry from my throat
you capture each word...hold it captive to your madness
 
tattoo each thought to my flesh
so I remember the way the night held me
 
I writhe in the sin of it
die to the truth of it
am reincarnated by the scripture you carve into me
 
I am your woman  
you are my God
I pray to your cock  
pearly parables of love are my reward
 
I write the bible of us...
 
in menstrual blood and cum
immortalized in my womb
forever marked by my cunt