Coming

"Oh! Little lord!"

That piercing scream,
and that gasp which ensued.
Ah! Casting me into your lethal dreams,
as you plunge into me with your Little Lord,
pumping,
burgeoning...

A velvet libation of life spills forth,
as pain transmutes into blinding pleasure,
while your consecrated wepon stands aloft.

Sanguinary Mary! Shifting into a high-pitched wail.

For more. The tearing and the tearing. I plead.
The rapture and the rupture.
Against another body I beat.

An immense moan.
Ah! That pristine effusion.
It came, that essential foam... of life.

"Oh! Little Lord!"

The macerated saint and I,
stacked in a quixotic, languid mess.
I could have sworn, we were just now rowdy.

The Little Lord's vestal mother appeared.
Her face so grim. "Oh! What killed you?"
Staring impassively at the Little Lord's body.

Oh! Little Lord.
Look how dirty you have become!
How will it fit the chalice anymore?

Your white robes..
stained,
besmirched

"Oh! Little Lord." I lament...
Let the Little Lord rise again; let me take him into the heavens again.
Amen.

cuRRent...jer





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