ANCIENT ART

He will never see her guilty happiness



or even the stains she will never wash



away. There was no remorse hidden



under her skirtless heart.



Cold dishes are the best ones.





Karla Bardanza

1 comment:

  1. As a hunter relishing in its catch, eating it up with no remorse for the kill, to be enjoy
    the catch. Spoken like a hunter with lust for blood.

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