Obsession

touch me again

mend your hand into my skin

rub your cheek upon my neck

and make me feel

that explosive desire within

it reaches out

and sucks you in

like the honeysuckles of heaven

again and again

you can't move away

every gesture you make

is for me and only me

open your chest and

let the blood pour out

as i clumsily try and catch crimson

with my cupped hands



when you smile

(good lord, child...)

my heart is punctured

by tiny little needled arrows

as cupid chuckles incessantly

from the skies above



this isn't love.



this



is



obsession

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