Dirty shamed and bruised
That old familiar feeling
I love turned inside out
Men feast of me
And leave the remains
My lips are numb
I can taste the taint
Of poison candy on your lips
As I become just moving flesh
Your touch static and rough
Eyes open, yet you've gone blind
Take this, your heart
And wash all the love out
Make me choke on these white lies
Spread my legs and take
All of what you want of me
Drown me in your vices
Until the numbness spreads
I am told the path to oblivion
Is in other people's beds
© 1996 C.Nichols
Brett
Love should be the tenderness, sharing, kindness, and love - it just doesn't always work out that way