I held you so close The stitches of our clothes hissed with envy; Turning white fibres a subtle *****-green. Like we poisoned them with our Whispers, desperate toes curling, Fingers gripping bed posts With the earthy sound of sleepy wood chipping. And teeth on skin, Back bones bucking upwards to eachother From neck-nibbles that spread like wildfire.
But that's just it, You are wildfire. You spread from limb to limb, With all but a flicker and a heavy sigh, And I'm helpless when you set me alight. Nought but the deepest pain could bring me To part with your smoky husk And fiery hips, And all the ways you find your way inside me.