Blade Love
The blade of love
A subtle... yet exiting edge
Many crave upon
Positional is my blade.
In your tube...
I am.
Seeing your flesh upon flesh
Surges my bliss
I am screaming for an exit
My heart
Beats...
Thumps...
Pounds...
Louder and LOUDER.
Your tourtuous ways
Drives me to ecstacy
Heaving...
Panting...
Craving...
The warmth inside you.
To exalt my passion,
Created by...
Watching
Your brutal
And
Horrific
Death.
Pushes me over the edge
into a state of total serenity
While I wash...
The blood...
From the blade...
I...
Love.
3-20-00
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