Life Provides Moments That Hell Could Not Taint
black silk
what is forbidden makes the heart fester
quick kicks in my chest
never want it to rest
her body ready to produce milk
wanting all of her to be felt
taste smell swell
heat meets passion
and we melt
sweet meat
another dove on my tombstone
singing a secret song
too many things I have done wrong
Copyright © Bias Fields | Year Posted 2011
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