Use Me

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She wore the scent of her        
pussy rubbed raw and wet          
as perfume    
because she wanted me to taste her          
when she walked in the room          
          
heart hammered humming bird fast          
ticking like a clock on speed          
I want her          
           
All these poets crying in their fucking tissues with this need bullshit have it wrong            
           
want          
   
want is the shitstorm          
want is the emotion that makes a man          
shove his hand into a blender          
to make sure it’s the right kind of damaged          
           
Right now          
I want her          
           
hair in my balled fist          
slam in hard          
punch her cervix          
so she can feel me words deep          
while I demand she scream my name          
           
I can tell from            
her words          
she wants    
   
to lick the passion          
from my throat          
feel my weight on her          
in her             
scream obscenities          
paint sweat spattered Jackson Pollacks          
on the sheets          
to the tune of a jackhammer          
           
she wants my rage          
my hardness          
calloused hands          
coarse words          
there’s no room to be          
human          
           
no room to whisper            
love sonnets and            
romance novels          
the only thing that really gets her off          
is the caricature of man          
that she draws with the wetness of her          
depravity          
encourages it          
controls it          
           
a thick cock        
pulsing for her        
a night of molotov-orgasms          
until all that’s left is            
a smoking crater            
in the middle of the bed          
and we’re both          
burned to the core