there is a part of me that nobody knows except you
I keep it under lock strapped down and chained starved, pale and gaunt
to quiet it
to silence it from calling out in the still
to **** it if I could and be done with it
only for you to undo me with a whisper with words in a line, with a memory
that throws off my desperate restraints lays waste to my barricades and breathes fire into me. making the chaos so full and loud inside me that it suffocates me and i cannot breath or cry out or find relief except to surrender.
a beautiful unraveling of skin and bone that strips me down to my soul and fragments to give everything that I am to you.
with a whisper you could tear me down to atoms you are my beautiful destruction