Bloody Women

As a listen tae the rich syllables dripping fae her mooth ma heart 
beats a little faster.
A wish a could jist embrace 
the impending disaster.

As a watch the curl of her 
lip in pontificating splendour 
ma blood runs that little bit 
quicker..A wish a could jist 
imbibe some mare liquor

A feel her bite intae ma bone 
an unsuspecting marrow her 
saliva is copiously flowin. 
If a could jist get tae grips wae 
this sense a foreboding

She engenders hatred an 
malignancy in ma heed. 
An invocation tae war 
not peace. As she endeavours tae 
render me as inconsequentially benign.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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