Friday, September 29, 2006
Any Takers?
My lips are ripping at the seams,
Blood dabs on back of hands,
Flashes of red, my life.
What was in me is now outside of me.
A puncture.
Sharp pain like a sudden pressure release,
Slouch down and finger corner of mouth,
Feel tear again and again til it heals.
Three weeks now unhealed.
Even though I have not bugged it too much.
Conscious of blood smears,
Woman with red stain not pretty sight.
As if I don’t loose enough blood each month.
Gentle wet kiss it better maybe.
Need victim.
Who will take my bloody kiss?
Who will risk the smear down her cheek?
Every yawn is now a wince.
I need some healing lips.
Wet puckers of blood!
She'd have to like the taste of iron.
My blood is full of vitamins and minerals.
Good for you, probably.
I’ll tell her,
What comes from me is good for you. ¶ 1:12 am
Blood dabs on back of hands,
Flashes of red, my life.
What was in me is now outside of me.
A puncture.
Sharp pain like a sudden pressure release,
Slouch down and finger corner of mouth,
Feel tear again and again til it heals.
Three weeks now unhealed.
Even though I have not bugged it too much.
Conscious of blood smears,
Woman with red stain not pretty sight.
As if I don’t loose enough blood each month.
Gentle wet kiss it better maybe.
Need victim.
Who will take my bloody kiss?
Who will risk the smear down her cheek?
Every yawn is now a wince.
I need some healing lips.
Wet puckers of blood!
She'd have to like the taste of iron.
My blood is full of vitamins and minerals.
Good for you, probably.
I’ll tell her,
What comes from me is good for you. ¶ 1:12 am
