Slave

Slave

A Poem by Bruce

 

shift your weight

onto me

colliding flesh

and hot candle wax

this fire

burns

without remorse

where is your god?

the one you cry out to in the night

does he know

how you like to be fucked?

 

languishing under the cover of darkness

 

 

© 2011 Bruce


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Added on December 2, 2011
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Bruce
Bruce

Chicago, IL



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