Roq

I AM THE ROCK
the cold heartless
grey

rock.

i smash you
and i choke on the
tatterred
shardes
of

your s o u l

i sink in the endless
drowning river
of your L o v e

my solid and dense
soul cannot stay afloat
on the ever tenacious
whims of your L u s t

the Maddening, frigid sun
beets down on my face
and i cry with the Glory
of my feminine urge
to Copulate

Yes. Yes.
To connsumate the truculent
Angst of my Desire

i cannot Fight this

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