Tuesday 3 June 2014

Ëlçœstriñåtrïæl



Cross-wise crosswise,
Again and again.
Over and over,
I never want it to end.

The coolness of the air,
A refreshing experience,
On my freshly cut wounds,
Erupting in agony and exhilaration.

Slighted moments pass,
Anaemic shock.
Body goes into seizure,
It all comes loose.

Erratic Behaviour

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