Suck, You, On My Loving. Poem by Kyle Shield Laster

Suck, You, On My Loving.



Syphon, you, my bleeding.
Twist, you do, my senses.
Cry, I do, as yet again
You get past my defenses.

Then suck, you, on my loving.
Bruise, you do, my lips.
Watch, I do, so helpless
As out, my heart, you rip.

Monday, September 22, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: lips,senses
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Kyle Shield Laster

Kyle Shield Laster

Clarksdale, Mississippi
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