Jazz Music poetry Short Stories Uncategorized Urban Legends

love in the time of snuff films

i told him not to pick me up
to meet me at the restaurant
because it’s more romantic that way

in my deepest hollywood underbelly fantasy
harvey keitel blows
all the memories
of you
out of my head
with his most imposing gun
as he’s bent over a white linen table
fucking me

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