Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Márk V 17h
they can hurt me for loving you,
they can ridicule me for being with you,
and even if you aren't here like them,
even if it hurts,
i'll still love you.
Márk V 6d
what'd i'd do
to feel your lips over me,
what'd i'd do
to turn fantasies into realities.

feel your hands rub over me,
feel your grasp
on my hips.

feel your sinking teeth
on my neck,
biting into squirting flesh,
for you to feast on and drink
untill i'm passed out from going pale.

what i'd do
to hold you against me,
to dance
in circles,
in intertwining motions,
in pools of blood,
our blood.

love hurts,
but not with you,
it's happiness,
joy,
distance with purpose,
2 hearts fighting to finally merge,
it's almost manic.

you're everything i want,
everything i wished,
craved,
begged,
needed,
longed,
lusted,
and hungered for.

what'd i'd do to feel you,
your mouth next to my ears,
your tongue invading me like a parasite,
it'd feel like bliss.

what'd i'd do to surrender everything,
my mind, psyche, sanity.

take me,
all of me,
for all i am worth.

till death do us part.

— The End —