Rare Steak

Sirena Sangré

no one will ever be able to take you away from me
I will make sure of that.
we will never be apart again
darling don’t be scared it won’t hurt
mmhh I savor the flavor in my mouth
the taste is absolutely euphoric like a ever growing high
the sweet taste of your flesh and the flowing taste of iron flooding my senses
I’ve always been partial to my steaks being rare
but again you aren’t just a steak dear but I’ll cook you the same
your viscera is such a lovely shade of pink coated in a beautifully deep ruby gore
how I adore every part of you
everything about you is beautiful
don’t worry darling I’ll make sure no part of you goes to waste

  • Author: Author Writersona (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 2nd, 2023 14:54
  • Comment from author about the poem: starting off with a bang the first cannibalism poem I wrote for my first post thought I should go with a good one. Got this idea from eating some pink steak at a restaurant when I got to my college town
  • Category: Love
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