Dinner

The beefy, long, pink snake wrapped around her neck,

Constriction.

Their eyes met,

She’s losing breath,

Suffocation.

The snake taste test its meal,

Grind it’s fangs on her soft cheek,

Delicious.

The snake cheered as its meal takes her last kiss of oxygen,

Deep sleep,

Vicious.

It’s slithered and slid through her fallen epidermis,

Its mouth shivered, so anxious, so hungry,

Dripping slobber on her sternum then eagerly a few drops on her pelvic.

Its mouth open wide and took a huge bite of her watery grave,

Steamy,

the snake thought of swallowing it whole,

Taking the consequences, rather burn alive than give up a delicacy,

She roared, her lips open its wings and erupted with lava,

Volcano.