othelladub's Diaryland Diary

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Swallow

Stretch your wings out, blackbird.

Stretch your wings out, now.

you come and insinuate the licks you like. you reveal the breast, pressed tight;

mark yourself; you have come quickly.

you have ripped raw the scars of the succubus, you endeavor to scream across wind that is cold and dry;

and you are wild. Curling up in the fire of your making, your skin crackles and pops. Burning in the bright, bright embers of your rattleskin soul, you release me with a twist, and a crooked lip; satiated.