A.j. Binash

Rookie - 44 Points (04-20-1988 / Dodgeville WI)

Baby, Don'T Kill Me. - Poem by A.j. Binash

I kiss her laceration.
She moans.
Like any victim of blood loss

I breathe crime
Onto her breasts.

With my kiss
She tastes a villain’s motivation.
Along with my loneliness.

My thigh muscles flex.
What lovers mistaken
For affection,
And flicks off my leg hairs.
Stroking until expiration

What secrets she keeps
Are revealing themselves.
While I taste my flavor of loneliness
On her thighs.

She uses her fingernails
Like daggers.

Peeling away dead skin cells
From my aging flesh.

She lays there still
As a corpse.

I remind her
That she’s alive.

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Poem Submitted: Friday, November 15, 2013

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