If I found you in the street

Wandering ……
Peering through rusted bars
Watching the concrete slowly crumble

I’m only waiting for the sex that’s yours
I’ll open up, that you may devour my ripe flesh
Suck my insides out with all your well meaning purpose
Swallow each drop until I can arrive no more

Stifle my indulgence
Hold me there, teetering near the cutting edge
Blunt each little nerve with rudimentary surgery
Hack away all that is of no use to you
Leave but a shrunken soul
Evaporated, elongated, primed to be relegated…..

….Into the vaults of your bottomless hell
Where I stumble
I’m poisoned, not pitied in any way
To be burnt with the rest of the waste
Then crushed underfoot with as much haste