Saturday, May 30, 2015

She Wolf N Lust Comments

Rating: 3.0

Suspended by cables from the ceiling
He waits for unconsciousness
Every wound dripping onto the floor below
Words can't escape his discarded tongue
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Samantha DeWitt
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John Taylor 30 May 2015

a quite powerful poem, nicely done,

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