
drag me along
reach into my throat
plunging poison
reap my deeds and watch them boil
eat myself alive
just trying to get rid of it
a parasite you've planted
an itch that attacks, it's rancid
keep me thirsty
wanting more
a concubine, desperate and poor
build me up, a temple
just to watch it fall and crumble
laugh at my lethargy
but keep sucking my energy
a needle like a straw
bubble and boil
a fruit that coils
and spins
black and goopy
a trap, it's loopy
but the feeling is too nice
you'll soon put me on ice
but I'm too in love with the cold
to see that I should rather grow old
than succumb to the feed
the painful itching need
to burn

A spontaneous thought.
A reminder that I post unofficial microfiction challenges - you can view them in my pillar post here.
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