The False Violences............. Poem by Minnie Gehrig

see how my words twist,
serpintine,
winding itself around your ears,
its tounge pressed firmly to your lobes,
i would like to sink my teeth into your flesh,
taste your dreams,
memorize you
let you be immortalized on my tounge,
as you feel
the poison
of me,
the impriosment,

despair is to high
i seek the lows.
blood n teeth,
fists pounding into each other,
the violence of winds howling,

our kiss,
in the height of its passion,
bruising the lips,

toungs seeking the choking death,
n yes the way i look away from you,
all lowered eyes
as my chest rises
as my hips sway,

lies rolling off of me
like sweat,
stinging
the saltiness of that,

unwinding its snake like thrusts,
pursuing the false violences of love.