Scar Me With Your Passion

You are exquisite
emotion
 a trust
exceeding myself.

Now drink my words
this gray night
my motive to
expose all intimacies,
exploit our link
spin solely we .

Feed my urge to
bleed with you,
mix our wounds,
gaze your reflex
at tightened binds
reaching
pain seared pleasure.

Pierce wild in your eyes
as you relent, escort
me to dark joints
with doors shuttered
alone you and I
trusting us to the edge.

Wail and whimpered calls
find release and
fall over
cut, bind, choke, hold, feel
touch, caress, care, love.
Bath you in warm waters,
cinched tight,
scar me with your passion.