u/TheMrsSchumann

Right now, the only
God is the gash.

How my body
throbs and weeps
at the grit of your name
a red-mapped
trap waiting
to be sprung.

I am wrecked
by this. The heavy
suction of the gut
drawing the hot
ropes 
into the mouth
of the pit. In the muck,

my holy silences
turn to filth.
I swallow the dark
of you. Slick

as a knife in the liver,
then brutal as a
fucking wreck. I don’t
want to be the soul

just the raw,
grinding meat of the fuck.