![]() eater of fleshA Poem by Lyr J. Thirsk![]() for jlw![]() i like cream puff people soft and flaky crumbs but they'll kill you slowly sweet and sinful, thats how i wanna die her legs wrapped around me while i taste her cream she let me find where she goes to cry, my gorgeous, let me swallow your sad waters and body flows that come from how you hurt! when done, she gotta go, i gotta fly not like people made of celery green and watery, fragile fuckers they can't feel an ounce of calories always stick to the diet, must obey! but they'll live a long time for sure love and lust thats pure and lethal toxic and wrong, somewhere in that you can find the right song play it on your car stereo as you cruise along down roads to dancer's homes and girls who gave you eyes that night and girls whos minds make you ignite im not so shallow, or just a body f**k ill f**k every part of you, just your curves they way you arch for me, and ask me to come inside with your posture and how you glide and press into my arousal but, thats not enough to content if your mind rapes me and your heart designs consipiracy and wild intent thats what i want, a sadist engorged fluid vacuum space inside a hollow forge your rivers i swim to find what secret you all guard with multi-headed horns of intellect and feminine delights, man is blind to your sights but i see, i want to, i need to, then ill f**k you and revel in pure, surefire lovely lunacy so then, im easy that way ill fall for one, and all, and none and move on to the next but forever like a bear-kill stored away you'll keep coming to my meat to feed and ill let you, its what i need love is what my hate breeds hate for me when i didnt take you that night your the only one that would be allowed taking bites outa my ever-supplanted flesh remaining at once a pile of bones a snack for buzzards and mystic crones that wander the woods and plains with coolies bedraggled and inverted mountains craggled valley and peak and streambed left in your glaciers wake im a lost climber that fell into your shifting crevice so deep the frozen lake chamber inside you where i always abide find you again in a dance club, dancer remembering your kiss to me how you said "take me" and how "what are we doing, Jake?" but by then, after your little gorgeous hands removed me and were inside my pants i ripped off your clothes and panties there you said "come here" as you lay down a backgrond of my apartment floor where in my mind i fucked you first, before and now, before, we stopped my little w***e, i love you i hate you, i love you more ill find you dancing and give you a dollar but it wont crumble or whisp away ill know its you when, your changed hair styles and lingirie details ill place the bill in those little gorgeous hands that were inside me before it'll disintegrate, ill have found my beauty my love, my eater, my dancer, my flames, my gorgeous, my wild, my w***e i say again, we'll go on but not really wrong and right do not warm anyone in the night the nights so dark and long of this life and plasmic, liquid, sinful song find me someday find you someday we'll complete what made us go away
by LJ Thirsk © 2010 Lyr J. Thirsk |
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Added on October 2, 2010 Last Updated on October 2, 2010 Author![]() Lyr J. ThirskFayetteville, NCAbout"People are not their thoughts. The believe they are, but the mind is only a reflex organ, reacting and moving. Thought fill the head, constantly move you, consume your energies and become trash. Take.. more..Writing
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