the masochist's poem

you are fire drawing me almost mechanically but almost because i am bound by my own volition almost rationally and as i inch closer your energy radiates: radiance i cry oh my your warmth holds me permeating my skin seeping into these iron arteries and cold, cold guts (you unravel my knots) my eyes reflect you because you are all i see: all i want to see i'm a submissive prisoner to your beauty captivated willingly i am yours and even if never ever will you be mine damn it damn it all yours i will still be and no this is pure delight to me, i won't consider it a tragedy your embers are worthy of stars your hot fumes to me an aroma and if the price of becoming close and closer to you is the disintegration of my flesh so be it give me death because i only feel alive when i am with you so burn me please

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marge-redelicia

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