GO-AROURA SOUGHT SODOM SING

‘Gomorrah heard word that hell froze over in sodom,’ “Go-aroura?” Sodom glanced across the room, “Is that some kinda name I’ve supposedly forgotten?” On top of me, Her hands rest where my shoulders sleep. I felt her stop, Her heart knots up but loosens right back to speed. Her nails break skin, My blood smolders on my cold skin. Her nails, Now even deeper, Chill outside and release the solution of what’s within. She throws her neck back and cries into the winds, Mum always said she was a keeper, I can’t feel our tide because love is yet to begin. Lustful, I was always partial to a little bit of sin. Her tense muscles were strained thin, I find love so carnal, Her and the winds synchronise and sing.