Pierced
stabbed
again & again
gutted
Oh! what a marvellous crime
your love is
& you’re driving me to death now
on the end
of your sharp tongue
& impeccable wit
seamless
impenetrable
& I’m drinking myself
normal again
You bitch!
I love you
here I am
come
crucify me, again. . .
William Cook
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sad-case/
