Love Intoxication
Put your lips to the edges of this glowing pyre. A guilty taste of the pleasure
that is destruction. Edges of bliss unfurl, burning a feast that once was us.
Stacked here are memories, white-hot lust, anger, the purest passion.
Smoke potent, love intoxication seeping into these lungs. All I want to feel,
smolders here.
I do not burn to forget.
Desanctified
These are no holy hands, I do not possess pure intentions.
I long to sin the way idle hands do, reach out, touch the forbidden.
Crawl my way into its juicy depths, bathe until I am desanctified.
I have never looked for the light, hell-bent on my own destruction,
in the shape of you. The meat of you. Of us. Swallow me whole,
feel the ungodly burn of passion I hold.
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