with sweet malice they slice
or soften the core.
the cutting scorn negated by pressing passions.
it speaks in vibration manipulation,
in movements of little flicks and grand scheme gestures,
gleams of glistening yearning and dripping in loathing.
languid loving then quick cutting,
crosshair and shooting
silver bullets with cupid’s arrows.
the body’s natural polygamous polyglot.
kissing lust into submission,
throwing sharp retorts of poison.
us animals licking the wounds of the full hearted.
the abhored and
as primal as the pulse,