Thursday, November 25, 2010

T_E

He takes of the white sheet that envelops your body
You are supine and naked - He is clothed in darkness

His fingers travel from your forehead
Tracing the bridge of your nose

It continues to run through your neck
Stops in that soft spot just below your sternum

His left hand lays flat on your stomach
His right hand brings in the scalpel

He slices through that soft spot
Creates an incision two inch in length

He slowly climbs on top of you
The table becomes a bed for two

He holds his organ - veins are pumping
Places it near the incision

He enters the wound
An intense pleasure races inside him

It was warmer than he thought
It was a different feeling - he goes deeper

He pushes his hips closer to your chest
Your esophagus rubs on his organ

He cant fight the urge - He penetrates more
This is the closest he gets to your heart

He feels your lungs licking his organ
Like a smooth wet tongue

As he reaches his peak, he moves harder
So hard
Your ribs crack
Your thorax bend
Your intestines eviscerate

His last push pins your chest on the table
Your diaphragm overflows with cum

The world changes - the clock ticks 10 pm
He sutures the wound with fine dexterity

He washes your body
You are pure as a diamond

Tomorrow is a big day
For both him and you

You will be laid to rest
And he
Will lead the sermon

11-26-2010

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