SNAKEBITE LOVE

I died of a snakebite
last night;
'twas dark
when she slithered into my bed,
and I could feel
her wet underbelly
rubbing against my skin,
her lips sucking on my big toe...
then the rest of me;
Please,
I'd like to die again tonight!

Anirban Kapil Baishya(21/6/2005)