SPLINTERED - the antidote
'choosing to remain Impervious until the reflected familiarity enters the body by connecting, presenting the vast realm of awareness - the unbearable lightness of being floats into the atmospheric sound. vibrating deeply to souls core...are he and I still impervious to others... all the while the dark familiar perched watching our transformation '
with empathy, i understand
as we began the third act,
the moment of ******* ...
fingers at my throat
he would take command.
encased in a tough outer skin
from years of pressing down...of squeezing... his own pain transmuting through the pressure. pushing the anger and hurt back into his own body.
layer upon layer of scar tissue,
release of the useless agony the poison trapped below the surface.
knowing was present when I stood beside him.
as the ritual began,
vermilion borders grazing,
lips, ivory snarling over my skin
i pleaded for just a few moments and denial did not come.
one. two. three...i counted.
waiting for the sacred sensation.
exploding inside this realm of physical boundaries he filled the vacancy in my heart with each movement.
in perfection, gasping as he penetrated
pushing me down into the space,
thrusting essence of his being into me, touching the awareness of my mirrored imperviousness
his intensity pulled me into the void
we launched, penetrating our exterior skin...knowingly allowing the shedding to begin.
puncturing his thick skin,
my fangs drew out the poison...
into my body it flowed.
the antidote is him.
my death was a whim
to my surprise
the antidote is him.
~7Au17 Rachael Hays
Published 2Ja20