![]() intimate cursive...A Poem by jacob erin-cilbertointimate cursive... Sadistic
kisses, my lips are masochistic so torture me till dawn let me taste the blood
of bad intention i will bathe in it and your aura, even as
my mouth bleeds words of endearment, and my breath
vacillates before the cut of the
tongue tells me you are leaving and i ask for a napkin to wipe the blood spilled from my wounded pen that loved every beautifully agonizing
moment of osculation with yours. erin-cilberto 3/10/19 © 2019 jacob erin-cilbertoReviews
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Added on March 14, 2019Last Updated on March 14, 2019 Authorjacob erin-cilbertoCarbondale, ILAboutOriginally from Bronx, NY, I live in Carbondale, Illinois...teach English at a community college and have been writing and publishing poetry since 1970. I am here to read for inspiration from other po.. more..Writing
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