Nurse.This.Is..My.../Skull Of Laughter\..Come Lay In It...Bring My Spoon Poem by James McLain
Nurse.This.Is..My.../Skull Of Laughter\..Come Lay In It...Bring My Spoon
Rod
a single point of penetration
this virgin skull
now wrapped around it's pain
mouth to blind wont speak
is nurse who keeps
this skull it's staples free
glutinously rebandaged
never sauteed is
she
reaching my flap
rewinding into her hand
seizing grey my mass
eyes shine
fevered lusting
brains her personal circus
greed such jello sounds
sliding fro and to
from the back
blind feeling nothing
hearing licks
such glue
I endure unnatural tremors
of her......
those sucking sounds I hear unfelt....
ohh..but oh so wow.. I have never had something described so vividly yet still be so..nasty without going over the top..
Traumatic - I'll see nurses through different eyes, admit the writing is good in all it's gory brilliance.
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5/5/2024 4:55:32 PM # 1.0.0.1119
hahaa i died when i saw the title but when i wrote it i was amazed by your attention to detail.bravo! ! !