Venom

Have you been with the man I love?

If you have, I will know. And I will hunt you down.

I will squeeze your soul. For residues of him.

Empty your sockets. For remnants of his gaze.

Skin you. Inch by inch. In search of his lingering touch.

I will suck out your marrow

To lay a finger

On the shiver of pleasure he sent down your spine.

Tell me. Tell me now.

Have you been with the man I love?