he came one thousand times this way- br humming raw moans, br he'd beg and spank the muse br massaging the orgasmic spine- br pulling sinew from the bone br br kneeling to worship her whore br upon her lips br he kissed and eased his devil into bliss- br br he came one thousand times this way- br tweaking the melodious clit br until it tensed and spat, br he spread creativity br cross his palm to the masonic wound br he had inflicted upon himself br for her survival and sanctification, br to ease her death br from addiction into redemption- br then he spoke br a lovers psalm br in flicks of his tongue br round and neat br over the erected tear above her beat br br the procreant of love br that suffers and seeps, br needs to be abused and set free br from the modest conditions of conformity br br he came one thousand times this way- br thrusting the blunt of his pen in her sacred well, br soaking the feathers in her temple of prayer br br she screams and sighs from an innersex, br lava and smoke in his throat, br he coughs and smiles- br tucks the poem beneath her pillow, br turns from his holy expense br to a world of godless dreambr br Amberlee Carterbr br