music of blood
stains alkaline cracks
on poison glands of her skin
in the cauldron of dark winds
she is the witch of crimson cacaphonies
her eyes are a jazz of smoke
that smears the broken geometry
on her volcanic lips
in the whispers of her curling capillaries
melanin is a diluted temptation
my heart was pure poison
till it drank the alkaline blotches
in her bloodbath of pheromone
i am now but molten wax
smothered in the incandescence of her desire
in the cauldron of crimson cacaphonies
she is the witch of dark winds
in the mimicry of misty vapours
sweat on her poison glands
is her weaponry of revealing fantasy
sweet violence of silken seduction
wait till you taste
her salty catastrophe……….
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