peach rebirth
under prepubescent sun
linen skin and
wet fingers down the throat
regurgitating bible verses
work slow
oh, skillful tongue
prolonged pleasure before such treachery pull me –
deep
into velvet womb
heavy breath
inhumane as teeth
sinking –
into ripening flesh around stone pit
fingers turn to limbs
force inside
organs expand as claw marks rise to the surface of the skin
swallow deep
lips quiver
slow to a smile
i've devoured
carnage pure
skin sweet between teeth
sounds of forming bones
errupt
the heavens hear my cry
