warehouse sounds

in my wombs tunnel I hear echoes of your tunnel/those times when u filled me with your screams/and I am dismayed/for these long ago sounds speak of loss/of a time of expectation/anticipation/when I waited with jagged breath tearing through my teeth/tongue dry awaiting the wetness to cum/rain from your loins/sugarspeak/giving me words I did not know I had/words I refused to speak/u refused to utter/unfeeling promises of what cld be/but u wldnt allow us to see/whistling spirits/telling of hours, minutes/seconds of me and us/but they die again/into faraway sounds/painful pangs/echoing forever…