My Loverbye

Posted: March 11, 2012 in Poetry

My Loverbye

Diseased butterflies,
Shutter, gutter, stutterflies
Drip waxen tears of lust and hate.

My skin, it burns for you.
But, to open, spread, present and promise
Leaves me hollow from lip to lip.

Your stutterfly,
Gutter, tutter, nutterfly ignites
My all. My nothing.

Your tongue does pierce my soul.
My hole. My whole.
Oh, shutterbye love, extinguish my flame.

My flutterbye, stutterbye,
Beautiful, bastard lullaby.
My disease. My cure.
My lover, bye.

  1. Richard says:

    This is a beautiful piece.i’m no expert but,it touches me for some reason.i think it’s good

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