Sweet Droplets

by steelpricess   Sep 15, 2006


A droplet runs down
your neck. As I follow it
with my eyes. I kiss your neck
going to the source and
with my tongue I
taste the sweet
salt that is emitted
from your body.
I follow the droplets
as they continue to flow
from your neck to
your chest to
your stomach.
As you lay down
I start to lick my
way up from your
stomach again. As I
reach your neck
again, I feel your
heart slow down
beneath my fingers.
Now as you lie there
cold and lifeless.
I begin to think of
how sweet
your droplets of blood really were.

(c) steelprincess

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  • 18 years ago

    by Lindsay

    Didn't think it was going to end like that. Wow!
    Wicked poem, wicked, wicked!!