His eyes held city lights
windows biting
warm glow
static white snare
drumming
inside me
His teeth
white-coated pills
Love best swallowed.
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Fangs sunk deep,
I didn’t know they’d burn,
Softening pulse
like chocolate after sex
Sunday mornings skipping church
Relief beneath covers warmed by breath and skin.
Leave me hollowed out and craving.
Wishing for before we met
and before it breaks.