In whatever script suits you. Twist the letters Distort the consonance until the whispered sound that turns my head begins and ends with you.
Scratch your fingernails over my mind– make it skip like a broken record
drown me in your words. let them overcome me I want all that I hear and breathe to be
The sound and smell of you.
rewire my heart to beat along with the rhythm of yours.
I want the parts of me, definitively mine, To melt and mold with yours.
So that I might know you deeply and entirely.
cut me down to the bone look at the spoiled, sick pieces of me.
and ask me what went wrong.
I’ll show you the invisible scars the footsteps on my heart the fingerprints on my wrist the scalding burns that scathed the neurons in my hippocampus.
Slice me open. navel to nose and walk away with bloodied hands.
I’ll keep the scars and scratches and turn my head to the tune of your name.