I want to extract
my heart
(encased in a cliché)
and beat
for beat
time it to your
executions.
I want to extract my mind
(superbly hidden and dancing with iniquity)
and join
it to
your eyes darkest
dreaming.
I want to extract my soul
and leave me empty
(do you see,
beautiful void)
and let your smile
once more
teach it
birth. death. a secret.