Wreckage

You’ll find
him  
in the  
wreckage  
between  
the  
authenticity    
of  
my cherry  
hued  
lips  
as he  
grips  
me tightly  
and  
whispers  
to my  
cunt  
as it  
drips  
torrentially  
and  
achingly  
as I  
wrap  
my lips  
around  
his phallic
italics  
upon
the swirling  
whilst  
lettering  
him  
explicit  
love notes  
as I  
sign  
my name  
upon  
the head  
of  
his  
swollen  
cock
with my
tongue.