you are the fundamental sin,
a new ******'s oasis.
the night has come,
no one is hard to please.
feeding off of your emotions,
the portal to your gentle vulnerability
which i lack-
i want your bones, your flesh;
i want your pale skin, your soul;
riddled with my purple euphoric prose.
i look out
for your words to expose
and expose more and more
of your cracked skin.
you need love, red skin
and wet lips without blood
blooming underwater-
and i need another
warmth i cannot
contemplate.
entertain me,
entertain me,
show me what i am obsessed with.
eozyoh.
13.12.2017.
12:41.
i want to over-indulge again.