Sanctified

I have given up & out & over.
every
thing
I could steal
away
just to taste the flavor of us,

but . . .

Something smoother gurgles
purer in this pain-free
vacuum of one-sided wander.
Wonder while I lust and
chase you.

Something
cleaner
surer
whiter
blacker

Not us

anymore,

but

Me.

. . .

and Me tastes oh, so good to bad ol' Me.