Taste
by alluremnt

She's awake again...
    As though... life didn't
Stop for a moment...
Didn't let her down... again..
Some dreams don't stop
   When you open your eyes...

Aching demons...
    Lift her up to her feet again...
Hungry soul...
        Begging for you...
To just bleed....
    In her honor....

Sacrifice is easy...
  When there is nothing to give...
Haven't we all given.....
To arms to full to take...

Oh.....
She comes in the night...
    When your belly begs to be filled...
What a lovely little prize...
The one that begs to bleed...
    Shall she kiss her soul
           From your ruby lips...
Lips that have taken ..
   A bite of the forbidden...

What a sweet taste....
          To lick yourself
From someone's ego...
To bite back.. as
       If the taking didn't hurt.


© Constance 2001



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