Stand before me my love,
And I shall embody you in words,
From the addictive air around you,
To the aura of perfect sin.
Enfolded in flesh, alive in passion,
You are the antidote to myself.
Voices sweeter, I cannot discover,
Yours rings velvet, while mine...
Soft,and Monotone,
Am I this way to you?
Monotone, do you think?
No.
Pathetic.
You show me how to cherish attention.
Feed me my mead liberally,
Then, as I learn the taste,
Snatch it away.
Pet my head, and flatter my soul,
Then stab me like you always do...
My darling, my dearest,
This is you.
