Rusty Bottom of Filth

Warm, muddy cloth
of perversion
wraps you

Pain relieved.....
Judgement swells
crawling pleasure
seeks a deeper
Level
You smile
It wears a mask
of goodness
 
Hide away,
drowning  in self
gratification ,  destroys

Digs through
the rusty bottom
 of filth
Bare hands trenching
Into your mind
Into
 the darkest
 parts of you

I cannot come
 with you
this need you have
 is not
of my choosing

Occasionally
 I may
peek in
to say hello