Woo Of My Darkening
In woo of my darkening demeanor,
Trending the side of eeriness scribing.
Scratching out kernels on paper I writ,
Enunciating in script forthwith.
Seething erotic storms, brewing musk,
Thunderous inclinations lusting within,
In giving of my scribbling pen.
Composing copulation of my stipends.
Compilations of nocturnal feasts,
The erotic soul my quest,
In unforgiving thirst,
My tongue jest.
Shadows of the midnight fall,
Calling of the Sandman's thrall,
Lactation of the breasts I feast,
The metronome of my cock seeps.
The abyss of the moist oyster
And pearl of the swooning deep,
In tales of the quill,
My tongue swills.
On gray canvas I sling my ink,
Insomnia causing my blink,
In tid-bits I tell,
In woo of my darkening demeanor.
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