Author S. K. Nicholas

x and i: a novel

a journal for damned lovers vol 1-3

In Heaven, Everything Is Fine

take hold of what I am, plug me in

feel the burn of a maddened, bad machine

eating your bones

scream those animal screams

as my body moves into yours

let me have

what I wan’t

let me have it all

every ounce of your flesh in my hands

oh, pretty girl

just give me a taste

of what you really are

take off those clothes, slide off that underwear

spread those muscles wide

so I can do my thing

real good

don’t fear me, just keep me in

until night comes to pass

for when morning calls

you’ll be begging me

to never

ever leave

One response to “In Heaven, Everything Is Fine”

  1. You write as if words have physical mass- actual weight. It’s like if I were to reach out, I could feel them.

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