Comments about derek dudek
Love Lust & Execution
My body's thrown forcefully against the cold damp wall.
Sweat dripping from my lips, plummeting towards the unforgiving ground.
as I feel you glide something cool, mysterious and deadly gently up my thigh.
(I hear a voice in the distance.)
My blindfold, the feel of silk
drenched in blood begins to slip past my still bleeding brow.
Your calloused hands violently clutch the vulnerability of my bruised long elegant neck,
as you raise the darkness back over my eyes.