zaftigg

grind it to a powder
until it sifts to the nerve

run me down
and make me believe that we started something
that I was involved in anything
that I did something
rapt
in sheets

no sweat

I've got her locked in the stall
kiss her black and she's mine
she reminds me why I stroke to feel in the first place

grind this scapula into the tile
explode in indigo and fleshy stars
it's mine now... this idea of sex
this notion of a fuck

and I think I'm captivated

cl0ck