I’d Like To
I'd like to press my lips against yours, feel the bumps and cuts of your vexation.
I'd like to envelope you in my arms, feel your ineluctable heat burn through my shirt my skin my blood my bones.
I'd like to press my flesh against yours, swallow the life emanating from you. Feel the freckles on your face melt onto and mix with my own.
I'd like to run my fingers along your spine, grind them to dust, inhale the dust and get high from the grains of your bones.
I'd like to wrap you up in duct tape, rip it from your scalp so only your thoughts can be set free.
Id like to tear you limb from limb, strew the live lovely lumps through the sinuous vines that make up your desolate deteriorating devastating soul.
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