Slowly...
Your bites leave blissful marks on my face.
You burst my bubbles as it makes me feel satisfied by your whips
and also the whips that whisper from your lips
and kiss my cracked pieces.
Lashes of love.
Slashes of love I say.
Palms slaps send down fulfillment and desire
and your punches
that bought me my first crutches.
All crowned me as Alice
in her worn-out land.

@akinyeminifemi.