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Japanese Love Motel

crushed red velvet coursing through these stems
looking you over like a hot drink on a cold tongue
you know the drill
we’ll be over each other before day breaks
but for right now you can just be
my Japanese love motel head board
rock me back and forth
school girls and nipple clamps
mirrors on the ceiling
catching snap shots of the first and last
riding out your tomorrow with today
if it ends we’ll go down in style
silk sheets made of pick up lines
sweat perfuming the air
but im a good girl bucking you back
living in scenery from Macbeth and that one with suicide
you really do know drama
you know me well
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About deadendemily

Emily lives in Austin, TX. She has a minor in chaos and a major in spray paint. She likes Vincent Price and ABBA. She enjoys being covered in fake blood and writing horror stories. Most of the time she just hopes that her cat is not plotting to murder her, her cat being a minion of Satan and all. They would never suspect the cat.

One response to “Japanese Love Motel

  1. You do good things with line breaks! I usually don’t like line poetry but I like your way a lot, it somehow flows. This one really took me into the narrator’s psychosis and it seemed both foreign and familiar.

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