Snatch
.
Ahhh
picture I
yesss
the one you know
and love
late in the dark
cold wet night
SNATCH
Ahhh
yessss
as mine throat gurggles
and my dark dead green burly cloak
consumes her sight
Ahhh
who would imagine
her warm flesh
locked to mine
and her without fright
Poor dear
Copyright © James Peranteau | Year Posted 2015
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