Come you dear?

I stand
Petrified here
Advance closer to me

I dare look
Not up
Breathe, breathe on me

I stay
Not run away
Slowly, slowly violate me

I silently surrender
Not resist
Feel, feel the storm in me

I lay dead-faced
Not cry
No tear
Turns out from my eyes
No drop of water
To douse your fiery touch
Burn, burn me

I can't forget your words
Ringing in my ears
'Is this too intimate?'
You *******.
Can't you see?
Look, look at me.
Meet, meet my eyes.

Vapid, aren't they?
Oh, Infringer of my soul
You've
Killed, just killed me.