a caricature of love,
the depths of desire
lust filled itself in the empty places;
colonized the territory beyond the limits of seduction
this flesh had trapped an essence;
electricity sparked on the skin,
memories became tactile,
imprinted eternally between the space of life and death
unfolding time rains specks of dust,
cluttering the caverns of a soul
catharsis built the tomb,
enclosing the brutality of passion
a once eschewed existence;
now drowning in itself
ecstasy burned a scar
lust dug the hole
desire swallowed the earth
and I am what love left behind.
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