Talent Slither

Reach for me so I can dig the heel of my shoe into your bones

Slithering under his touch

Smiling that secret mysterious smile that makes one want to investigate what she is thinking.

A hand with nails curved and sharp grasps her throat from behind and lifts her off of the floor easily as if she weighed no more than a sheet of paper.

I am the tightrope walker

Pumping my soul onto the ground

Screaming silently, but so loudly inside my head

Twist me and make me new. Like them. I wanted them to devour me. I jumped into the fire headlong in my rush to find fulfillment.

She crawled across the bed and pulled me to her, and he stood behind me to be sure that I could not escape.

She was a creature of unearthly loveliness.

To crush, to subjicate, to reign supreme over you

Ignites and rages