love letters (eighteen)

[coripixie]

eighteen
when i am at my knees and blowing you i am talking to god.
dear god,
do you love my sin-born body?
when you come in my mouth, i am taking holy sacrament: bread and wine macerated one over the other until there is naught but pulp.
your sex is generic and so are my prayers.

Comments

[justin_fox]

I would very much like to read the entire collection of these, and if possible...own it.
I also secretely enjoy fantasizing that each one is about me. Har har.

[lucraya]

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i miss you.