Author S. K. Nicholas

sophie says i’m sick 

when i tell her

i want to see what

she looks like inside

sophie says i’m sick 

when i part her hair

and caress her breasts

so pert beneath a floral dress

sophie says i’m sick 

when my nicotine stained fingers

pinch her nipples

until the tears well in her

pretty green eyes

sophie says i’m sick 

when i place a kiss upon her neck

and declare that

i’m going to destroy

all that she is

sophie says i’m sick 

sick 

sick 

sick