her gaze
cut
like a guillotine
dropping my mind
into the wicker basket
beneath

her voice
was
a life sentence
in my ear
no wish
for parole

her touch
sent
voltage coursing
through eager nerves
convulsing
in ecstacy

her scent
a lethal injection
of bliss
coming intoxicatingly
from
her every pore

the taste
of her lips
the last wish
the final meal
request of the man i was before

her