Tell me about it

Imprints of fire on skin,
coursing down my veins.
The heart beckoning it in,
Dripping like rain.

Fill me with sin,
then tell me it's alright.
Tears held to the very brim,
by the silent comfort of the night.

Inject me with serenity,
kick me with bliss.
Drown me in  everlasting beauty,
and give me death's kiss,

Bite with lies,
cut with empathy.
Open my eyes,
and force the ecstasy.


Bright is cold,
and dark is warm,
I fear no evil,
but it still.....
takes form.