“Gilded Tiger” by Hex'm J'ai

So......
I'm left wanting
The sharp of her
Teeth
The taste of her
Skin
The exquisite

The golden
Baptism
Of her hair
Upon
My my weakend
Wanting
Flesh

Think of nothing
But,
Fingers and lips
Dragging me
To the edge of
Eternity

I kiss her
Forehead
As she sleeps
And the world
Is finally
Quiet

Hex'm J'ai has been crafting works poetic from an early age.  His first publication came when he was aged 14 in a local paper.  Since that moment he has created at least 4 chap books, and has performed at various open mics in the NY capital region, dabbles in photography, visual media and has been coaxed to play with noize on occasion. Hex'm J'ai was born North of where you're sitting/standing. Hex'm J'ai enjoys hiking, heckling, films, various forms of debauchery, new and interesting mistakes and all things occultie marvelous. He currently resides on the USS Vinland which is in orbit somewhere over Schenectady NY. End Transmission.