Forbidden Gold

Intoxicating is your golden skin
Reaching out; to touch; to caress
Your glow slithers through me
Inebriating
My head spins; I’m floating
As you slink around me
Touching; caressing all of me
Whispering words I cannot hear
You reach your lips to mine
Cold and chilling
You are nothing more than golden glass
Shattered now from the touch of my lips
And I’m drowning now
As you cut and slice me

We; me, whole and bleeding
You; shattered and broken
Fall to our death

Only to be reborn
Once again
To find each other
To know we cannot touch
Or we’ll be broken once more

*Pic from here
http://www.deviantart.com/art/IMG-7223-as-Smart-Object-1size-401715153