I want to lay my head on your chest and listen to the melody of your blood flowing. I want to breathe your air and seep into your psyche because your soul is so energizing that I could plug every star into it and you would light my universe for the rest of eternity. With you, the stars would never die.

He teased my love of the stars
and played with my passion for the moon
We witnessed time together
and interpreted it the same

I would lay my head on his shoulder while tangled up in grace
as he mirrored my sentiments and I devoured his ideas
Over time this severed the seams I had sewn along the fault lines of my injured heart

He had power over my pulse
He had dominion over my breath
My chest would rise and fall because he willed it to
And would halt if he wished it so

I delighted in his warmth
His breath tilted my soul
Every time it tickled my neck
I lived the sonnets of Shakespeare

I realized he could make me disappear so abruptly
by the way he would ready the sails of my mind to carry me away
He was always waiting patiently for my return
without judgment
with a grin and open arms

Sometimes you feel so inferior that you will tear away the flesh of anyone in your path to simply ascend. You are struggling to breathe. Sometimes you are suffocating so intensley that you will slay the souls of anyone in your path in your colloquy. Sometimes you will set tempers ablaze from the embers within your belly. Sometimes you scar fabricated memories with truth.  

Sometimes your heart burns to a degree that can and will collapse stars. Sometimes your temperament will destruct star systems.

Sometimes all you are capable of is cremating worlds. Embrace it, mother dragon. On every plane in every realm. You burn for eternity. You are the personification of hell.

Sometimes I feel like quantum mechanics - like I belong in the quantum realm because I behave uniquely in accordance to the every day laws of life as you understand them.

You are an unpolished and self destructive version of someone to everyone.

Your wind tilts my inner nature – causing wildfires
My own flame singes my soul
The pain reminds me that I am alive
With a stomach full of coal

The ash feeds my inner beast
My lunar spirit howls
It nurtures my insanity
Until my spirit growls

I feast upon your blood
As you swim within my womb
My flesh does house your succubus
And you, you house my tomb.