deepundergroundpoetry.com

Tetanus

I want to paint
(you)
while I fuck
him.

I want to shove a
rusted
screwdriver
into your side as
I drive down on

him,
 
and become
entranced by the
crimson line
coruscating
along
that beautiful
curve of your body.

so that it's
tetanus
clenching your body
and locking
your
mind

instead of you,

(you)

clenching my body

and
rotting
my
soul.
 
I want to paint you.

I want to leave outlines
of you on the sheets.

Written by Betty
Published
All writing remains the property of the author. Don't use it for any purpose without their permission.
likes 4 reading list entries 1
comments 8 reads 339
Commenting Preference: 
The author encourages honest critique.

Latest Forum Discussions
SPEAKEASY
Today 7:42pm by SweetKittyCat5
SPEAKEASY
Today 7:02pm by EmoPedals
SPEAKEASY
Today 7:01pm by EmoPedals
SPEAKEASY
Today 6:35pm by crimsin
SPEAKEASY
Today 5:57pm by EmoPedals
COMPETITIONS
Today 5:17pm by PAR