
| Fresh Game
Author: Infinite Smiles Game, in the context of the poem, means…a wild animal that is hunted for sport or food. It’s about Love though…
Rated: Fiction K - English - Words: 52 - Reviews: 7 - Published: 01-15-04 - id: 1498169
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Fresh Game
Halt, who goes there?
Stop, I say!
Stop walking on the corpse
Of my heart's decay.
Quit picking at my bones and gnawing at my flesh.
I beg of you, give me your name!
You smell of desire, dripping with blood,
Eyes wild with the kill of fresh game.
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