Pimps and pinups

I want you to feel me nestled inside you

Where your heart once was

As I give you life, then take it away

You part your lips, to protest

But I press my lips to yours

And you struggle with the weight of my name on your tongue

Taking the name of your deity in vain

As the books from the shelves fall around us

Words raining down upon our skin

And you, crying out to the heavens above


  1. A for Anonymous

    she’d appropriated it.

  2. oh God this is so beautiful it hurts

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