Jerrybaldy
09-08-2010, 06:09 PM
The hall is packed with the gathered,
hushing as the clock hands align.
Majorettes twirl black silk.
The drummers beat either side
of the naked woman wet with sweat
parting her legs to the crowd.
Among the wide eyed
a frenzy barely contains itself.
Her hands raise her knees,
the beat quickens and intensifies.
She visibly dilates
to an audible delight.
Lights diminish and her writhing body
is lit now by fire breathers
spitting fuel and flame,
lighting her exposure
and the crowning head.
Moths are filling the hall
some landing burnt and crisp.
The crowd flail at the swarm.
The flickering light
dances on the now exposed new head.
The woman wails,
her eyes on the once white, flaking, ceiling,
blackened with the bugs of all seasons.
The crowd rip and remove each others clothes,
in a gloried lustful rape.
Bodies crawling over bodies
in a mirror of the blackness above.
The drums now so fevered
the beats punch their busy, probing flesh.
The woman screams above the ecstatic moans,
above the insect clicks, above the tempo.
The birth completes as the baby slops from her lips,
its tail beating each of her wet bloody thighs.
hushing as the clock hands align.
Majorettes twirl black silk.
The drummers beat either side
of the naked woman wet with sweat
parting her legs to the crowd.
Among the wide eyed
a frenzy barely contains itself.
Her hands raise her knees,
the beat quickens and intensifies.
She visibly dilates
to an audible delight.
Lights diminish and her writhing body
is lit now by fire breathers
spitting fuel and flame,
lighting her exposure
and the crowning head.
Moths are filling the hall
some landing burnt and crisp.
The crowd flail at the swarm.
The flickering light
dances on the now exposed new head.
The woman wails,
her eyes on the once white, flaking, ceiling,
blackened with the bugs of all seasons.
The crowd rip and remove each others clothes,
in a gloried lustful rape.
Bodies crawling over bodies
in a mirror of the blackness above.
The drums now so fevered
the beats punch their busy, probing flesh.
The woman screams above the ecstatic moans,
above the insect clicks, above the tempo.
The birth completes as the baby slops from her lips,
its tail beating each of her wet bloody thighs.