New Write

‎"Wetness and Sharp Objects"

Blood pouring from veins
Over slick shiny scalpels,
Cum spilling from between her thighs,
Drenching rigid phallic flesh.
They were born to be together.

Just as I penetrate my heart,
Then utilize my blood as ink,
He rode her bareback viciously,
Trying to drown his thoughts.
They were the perfect fit.

A blow torch's flame licks at metal bars,
Melting them down upon their own firmness.
Even a toothbrush was specifically created
To be covered in flowing saliva.
They were made for each other.

In movies, the girl in the shower,
She's always brutally impaled;
It's usually raining heavily
When an axe meets another skull.
They are what get good reviews.

So choose your tool with careful consideration,
For it will be covered with all my saturation.
What part of me do you desire oozing over you?
With feverish curiosity, only satisfaction will do.

We will be beautiful together.

Copyright © 2011 Natasha Guy

Yup, I'm back!

When I Went Away

Some thought I was pushed,

Others figured that I fell.

Only those who know me

Knew I jumped into hell.

I wasn’t on some redemption journey

I wasn’t even sure I was ever returning.

All I knew was that I had to go

Had to chase that rabbit through

 the burning hole.

I played with fire and got burned real well

I fought the pain and ignored the smell

Of burning flesh and muscle the same

It all disappeared when I heard my name.

I had always said, “Don’t play with me.

Give me all or nothing for eternity.”

Turns out your version was shorter than mine

I guess you’re a cat who has nine lives.

Something I’ve learned throughout the years

Was not to waste unwanted tears

On ambiguous words that folks take lightly

Like love, forever, yours, always, and almighty.

Don’t think this is a woe-is-me kind of verse

I’m just letting you know while I grab my purse

That I’m leaving under volition that’s mine

Cuz I’ve already given away too much time.

It was never about who was right or wrong

I just didn’t know the fat lady was singing our song.

So I leave among the flames shattered pieces,

Guess I forgot to remind you that I am a phoenix.

Copyright © 2011 Natasha Guy