I need your body like fire needs oxygen
a throbbing pang gnawing through my veins
Every curve of yours is a wound I yearn to press into
every breath you breathe is one more reason why I cannot stay still

Your skin has promises
the ones that are scorched, the ones that rot
The type I’ll willingly bleed for.
I do not desire sweetness, I desire destruction,
your lips tearing me in two
your nails tracing hunger patterns on my body

Step closer.
Let me soak myself in your brilliance
Until I lose my name,
until what remains is just that is sweat, teeth, and the violent tenderness of freedom