Response to: If You Died Tomorrow I Would Eat Your Corpse

Before you begin reading you should know that these poems are in response to Wrath James White book titled If You Died Tomorrow I Would Eat Your Corpse. I wanted to showcase his poems too, but thought it may be too much on you-the reader. These poems (my poems) can are stand alone poems, but should you read Wrath's book they would hold different meaning. You can find the book on Amazon, Goodreads, Barnes and Noble, and the Clash Books website. And don't forget to check out my book review as well.

ENJOY!

Reply to Facial:

I want to look back at you

with eager, hungry eyes.

I want my head tilted back

with your fingers pulling

at my hair. Make me moan,

an orgasm flair. I want to

know more of you within.

Not just your heart, but with

skin.

Reply to Edible:

When at night we meet

at a nice motel.

To strip away myself

self-respect.

To indulge in your

demise. Not hear

you one word speak.

Keep you only in the night

of loud-less kink.

Reply to Remainder:

To love you deeply

I only want. To keep

you safe from scum

and rot. Let me kill

all of the pain until

it’s just me in your heart.

My life in your brain.

Let me keep all of the love

the world has for you,

let me make love rain.

Reply to The Death of Passion:

But I am not meaningless.

Others have claimed my body

from force.

Addiction took from me

Everyday.

Left sore.

No ONE claims me now,

but I.

No comedy of sin.

No more pain let in!

Reply to Perpetual Motion:

I am tired of the next.

Stay with me forever in bed.

In mind. In lust. In love.

Pain. Everyday make less.

Let there be no one else

there when I blink.

Let me of no one else

think.

Reply to Untitled #2:

To keep you always with me.

Running through my veins.

Something you cannot explain.

I’d savor every part of you.

Especially your brain.

Reply to Insomnia:

But those who won’t stop

agonizing me are inside my

head.

I try to pray, yoga, sleeping meds

to wing them off my mind,

but

to no avail.

They won’t leave me.

It’s loud. It’s so

Loud!

Kill them all I would for one

sound sleep. For my peace

to keep.