The Offering

His hands slide

the pale green slip

of a dress

 

over her hips

exposing the goal

of his intention

 

to the swarm

of naked flesh

surging about them.

 

Hungry mouths

search through her

unseen armor

 

their tongues

impatient for the sweet

taste of her fear.

 

Her eyes blinded

by a scarf of

opalescent captivity

 

release their

offering of salty

hallowed tears

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