Cannibal Love

We bask in splendid indifference
there is nothing that shocks us now
Our insides laid bare across the kitchen table
Such a wonderful feast
I ate you up
You put me in your mouth
Would you fuck me if I was dead?
Always, always
In the naivety of my denial
the kings and queens of old look down on us
mocking me praising thee
but in our nudity we are strangely refreshed
two throbbing bodies under a fabricated moonlight