z_x_silas

Simians Serpent

I place my tongue firmly
against her inner child
and taste my rivals bile
the son of Mars
he ate the apple
so I devoured his planets and stars
oh Dread how I hate thee
because you make me
snake bruised knees
she greeted me by saying good bye
and departed my saying hello
leaving the distinct smell of Vaseline
and burnt marshmallow
her soft sent still flows
like that of a broken rose
and this Silver Backs
River Jack realized
it was a necrophiliac
he couldnt make his venom retract
just the love that he lacked
even in heaven she could still taste his Similac
now how would the child of war react
he can ask his lover what Simian taste like
because this serpent doesn't kill after the first strike

--Z.Silas Herrera