Take Me Away Into Nocturnal

She resembled a mannequin perched,
on a gawdy bistro chair.  
Skinny ivory legs crossed, black-X vinyl
stickers she wore as  
pasties, over her flat breasts.  
 
Clumsy  worn out ideas,  fall to the floor with
yesterday's cocktails  
adding her scent, of scorched apricots and
fermented pears  
as she spoke...  
 
Her words deadened silence, and culled
the living  
She saw him watching
her from the back of
 the darkened room.

"Spin my skull, to taste your voice you are
 everything, that is
wrong  with me."
She said
"Save me a kiss, wait,
while I spit  pollution 
and cough.
 
Like a dungeness hollow a his voice tore the veil, between them
 
" Drain me,   leave the edges of my bones
intact for the ambience"
"As I watch  you deep throat sin."
 He said
"Your narrow waist in
 my clutch,  wrapped in
 crimson ribbons,  
the edges frayed, catch the  burrs on my tongue." 
 
"Come with me now,  before my courage to
escape, takes me into
the nocturnal.

To be continued