The Destruction of our Lovemaking

A poem about sex and destruction. WARNING: Contains descriptions of bondage.

Shredded kneecaps gripped by dirty disjointed fingers

Lambskin cuffs and nasty bruises

She has skin like fruit

Fallen from the tree

Rotten

Swollen sweetness

She's so tender

It makes them weep

When we dive into salty sweet

We see straps and dirty lace

Faster now

Please destroy me

I enjoy it

Rip me in half

Tear me open

I want to drip and gush

Hot spurts

Crush my spine

Grind me into powder

I wish to cease existing