King

King

A Poem by Aura Inanna
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When he wants her in the palm of his hand, he gets her.

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Let me slip you out of your skin and make you completely mine

Let me rip hair from your head and pour nail marks down your back

Let me invade your mouth with my fingers

You can bite me if you want

I just want your teeth and tongue and spit and throat and everything

Give me your jaw to hold in my hand

I'll force your eyes toward mine

Let me bite the blood from your neck and taste your heartbeat in my mouth

Let me make you organic

Remove those pathetic fabric scraps from you

Let me reveal you

Let me make you sick

Convulse and twist with your hot eyes and cold skin

Give me your scent and the slick sweat-stained flesh

Let me take a long drag, smoke you raw, alive

Fold for me, into my hands, your curling spine, head thrown back

Let me mold you like clay

I will carve out your curves, your plump and slender

Let me paint you red and white and gold

I will define you

You lovely damned

© 2013 Aura Inanna


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Wow... the depth of meaning in this darkly erotic piece was moving! I could feel a part of me wanting an ear to whisper this into. Great work! This one goes into my library.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Aura Inanna

10 Years Ago

Thanks so much!

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Added on September 3, 2013
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Tags: king, love, shadow, let, me