I want to feel your cold metallic ringed fingers
wrapped around my overexposed throat,
wait for your knuckles’ imprint to stain my
open neck mulberry shades.
Grip with lustful ferocity—heat of my breath fans
over your open mouth—a perfect O—
waiting my gasps,
standing by for slow blink,
flash of fear that comes minutes after
we’ve begun.
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