No Outside, No Ending
278 viewsTranslucent skin
Over your shoulder
I watch armies surrender
In the small of your back
Where the sweat collects
There is a way out of this
Twisted metal of flesh
Pulsing with touching
There is no way out of this
Mess of bodies
To know you is to taste you
Salt rims the perfume of your armor
There, where soldiers whisper
Secrets of their defeat
At the line of your stomach
The muscle of your tongue
Red with ridges and hills
I want to sleep in those crevices
Where many have hidden
Before me
Here, there is no outside
To this border
Here, there is no ending
To this end
- Contributed by m/m
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