Desire Poem by Taralee Wozneak

Desire



Sliced throats
Ripped hearts
Voices in the shadows of the abyss

Calling
Watching

Torn limbs
Crushed bones
Open dead eyes watch eternal darkness

Longing
Seeking

Drooling mouths
Orgasms racing
Goblets of blood drunk like wines at banquets

Craving
Sensation

Is it evil?
Is it hate?
Or is it just twisted desire?

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