Savage

1.

It’s your heart imprinted

With my own that deepens

My resolve to sever all

Extraneous entanglements

To betray myself wholly

In the name of confession

2.

My thighs grip with necessity

Conceal percussive appetites

Feverish, under pressure

We make love as though

An act of war, sentimentality

Laced with climactic savagery

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