https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/category-1410-slit en 2005-2012 shakespearesmonekys@gmail.com 42.65593 -71.33391 Tue, 09 Jun 2026 00:57:32 GMT yacs http://blogs.law.harvard.edu/tech/rss 70 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-8552-messenger https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/article-8552-messenger I save you for my last, my love, as kisses cut the lip-slit moan into the smallest pieces. Adoring every edge I tear- your neck's white throbbing bare beneath deep silver's cold caress.   Your blue-eyed stare  bleeds out the hours assembled where my hidden eyes devise the language of your limbs So, they will speak a terror. Celticlion Poetry Fri, 09 May 2008 13:42:59 GMT /section-566-poetry#comments 0 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/post.php/article/8552 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/comments/feed.php/article/8552 https://dev.shakespearesmonkeys.com/links/trackback.php?anchor=article%3A8552