Shane Windham

Let’s fuck forever;

naked, writhing, lustful

I would suffer for decades

to feel our atoms jingle melodiously near;

a song our flesh can only sing

in unison

Let the decadence spill from your mouth

Let the split in you pour gravely

upon my slick bones

Death is coming for us both

from the depths of that inevitable black

Let us fight it with fun, for fun

Let us spit the taste of one another

into its uncaring face

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