Haiku

Fie on the wrong pun.
Transatlantic words differ:
"Chutes" lacks "snakes'" meaning.
 
a roll of the dice
and you can slide down either
or ladder your tights
 
Between sleek dark tights
Or succulent naked leg?
I choose the ladder.
 
between the fishnets
diamonds of vampiric skin
pale in the moonlight
 
Pale. Bone China white...
Though with ruby blood speckled
Through ravenous night.
 
ahh, the blood that flows
with the waxing of the moon...
I'm thirsty tonight
 
cum on the mirror
mirror on the wall - watch me
watch me fuck myself
 
Staring. Wriggling. Raw.
Two faces in the mirror
Move in lust as one.
 
eels against my skin -
a swarm of sinuous flesh
ready to devour
 
Tubes? Snakes? Pipes, cream-filled?
Rods, more like, pointing at you.
You know those ain’t eels.
 
electric, they are -
or, at any rate, shocking...
certainly kinky
 
Slurpy and slippy.
Glisten with sly, oily, slicked
Ridges and pulsings.
 
Fresh morning sunshine.
Confusing nighttime has gone.
Now give me coffee.
 
she removed the top
of the aubergine pencil
and coloured her lips
 
the rabbit hole's lips
wet with anticipation
of new batteries
 
Hop, little bunny.
Into and out of the hole
Left slicked, as with rain.
 
my bright bushy tail
is not so easily plucked
though it is well oiled
 
The tail, when flipped up,
Waves saucy in the foyer
Leading toward pleasure.
 
sharp heels on marble...
how the polished stone betrays
what should be concealed
 
Despite the bold steps,
Always, something is concealed
Until one explores.
 
doctor livingstone
that famous missionary
was an explorer
 
Blehh. Missionary.
Might as well be conversing
On punctuation.
 
well, you can't deny
the man had a position...
but shall we talk stops?
 
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