Sexual Suiside
She flits around
Flying here and there
Like a buttery
But looking more like a moth
She doesn't always
Seek out the sweet nectar
But instead...
The dangerous flames
In life
Anything that will destroy her
That is what she seeks
Bending and stretching
Swaying to the crazy heat
She courts it
Like a forbidden lover
She seeks him out...
Bringing his fiery touch
To her lips
She kisses...
Till she is killed
Copyright © Christine Trower | Year Posted 2006
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