To The One I Find
Dearest you are my first
and oh how I've waited
..To caress the flesh..
..To bruise the tenderest parts..
..To trace the veins
and taste the sweetness that
my body craves.
And you..
Not yet convinced.
But soon you will see..
That all of the pleasure in pain
that you have been denied..
Has got to come through me.
So dance my dark angel dance.
In your pain-filled, wretching stance.
and never-ending shall this be..
our twisted fairytale romance.
***
Life, death
Life, death... making it's way slowly down your neck, flowing in-between your pale breasts.
The liquid that symbolizes the two most precious things...
Life, death... tasting like copper on the tip of my tongue. I savor the color, the moist jewel, the glowing ruby in my mouth.
Life, death... staining my tastebuds, lingering in-between my teeth.
I close my eyes and smile, my lips sticky and wet. I swallow my prize.
Deliriously, my eyes flutter open and there you are.. arms invitingly spread by wall mounted shackles, ankles bound with twine, toes hovering limp only inches above the stone floor.
Tiny rivers of blood make there way down your body, what an envious journey they make,
drip, drip, dripping off of your pretty little toes, forming a pool under your feet. your death, and the life flowing out of your open neck is deserving of reverence and is as beautiful as Christ himself.
***
Sweets for the bitter
Look into my eyes
How many times have you seen this face?
The same cold stare on the television...
...the newsstand...
Wouldn't the whores take the bait?
Wouldn't the piranhas scurry?
Press.
Oh how they pounce like children for candy.
And I...
So giving and willing to sacrifice
for the masses delight!!
..am..
The candy man
Copyright by Jessica J. (2002).