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4/05/2012

It is candy like
Grinning in the light
Sweet golden honey
Leaking.
Never mind the label,
It's bottle is only a cage
She decides she should free it
Empty
It falls to the floor
As her eyes roll back
Ecstasy, pure and raw
Burning the back of her
Throat, this wanton
Toxin.

4 comments:

Barry said...

This is intense.

Melee said...

I am swimming in a sea of your words, and while it is a place full of dark shadows, it is altogether beautiful. I'm sorry I haven't the time to go back and give each poem the well-thought out, admiring comment it deserves. I read all of them though, and they're brilliant!

I hope you are well, Ever. ♥

heyjudeismoody said...

<3 brilliant <3

B said...

Goodness, this is - well, your poetry always is - incredible.