By Kota Blackwell
July 2022
Instagram: @static4ge_
This is love
This is hating until your mouth runs dry
Slapping, Kicking, hitting.
Pay your price and clean it up,
never think more than a moment.
We love by showing our cards,
naked and vulnerable.
I had all kings, you hold all aces.
Beat me out every time.
The pesticide of our love,
the chemical run off,
the toxic waste.
Eat it, lick it all up.
It's tasteless divergence.
This is love, bbay.
Love, love, love.
Perverted, imperfect, disgusting, sinful love.
This is love, baby.
Milk of the Gods, poison of the underworld.
Slapping, kicking, hitting.
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