I’m swollen
big boobs
big ass
big belly
thighs made of jelly
homemade clementine tangerine jam
spread thick and quick on the leg of a lamb
sacrificed at dawn at the foot of my bed
in ecstacy of death
his eyes rolled back into his head
I’m sweating
wet hair
wet pussy
wet mouth
skin made of the south
warm sugar simmering into mass
cooled into shape and broken like glass
gluttons don’t mind the shards
thought it was forever
it was only yards
I’m blushing
red tongue
red breathe
red lips
can’t help the sway of my hips
wide eyed and weightless
stung and itching for bliss
tethered with a rope
made of feathers on fire
all heat and no hope
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