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