2004-04-01 - 1:10 p.m.
A test of love.
I want to feel them inside me,
Removed from love by the difference
Of the flesh filling my cunt
I want to feel their difference in size,
Stretched wide gasping against the ‘not you’
Claming, reclaiming what you left behind.
I want to confirm in sexual ritual
That you’re no longer filling me,
You have no rights to this body.
I image their skin soaked in my juice.
My tongue licking it off,
Their smell mixed with mine.
Would I want you then?
