Silent Tureen

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: General Erotica  |  House: Booksiesilk Classic Group


Silent Tureen

Dust in the pot of my silent tureen
scratching on a roll of cellophane
under the wings of silent quay

Hearing it snoring as I wrinkle
looking in a mirror at my withers
touched by a weeping widow

Often in the wake of a shadow
I feel the urge to light a verse
tasting the dark of my curse

With the long fingers of my muse
and caffeine, dripping
a soylent red of my blood

Dust in the pot of my silent tureen
a Faberge egg of my wisteria
as she drains my urethra

 

 

 


Submitted: July 08, 2021

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