What next?

I will

Grab your body
Tightly in my hold.

Switch the lights on
Turn this waiting into gold.

Push you to the wall
Push you to the floor

Fuck you
Fuck you some more.

You will

Lean on the wall
Fall on the floor

The cold marble
In contact with your skin
The skin in rhymes
Fades and glows.

We will
Breathe heavy
Wrapped up

I heard
Angels like to
Be hurt

And demons are lovely

Chase the half doings
Fulfil the naked soul

The mechanism of desire
Will be over
Without a show.

What next?


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