Forced Love

You bleed for my touch.
You bleed for my hands,
Oh, what lovely artist hands,
You bleed for them.
I will find my way to your heart,
Even if I have to strip you of
Every wall, barrier, and article of clothing
Surrounding you
(Encapsulating you)
To this I pledge my sacred honor.
One way or the other you will let me in.
It will be strong.
We will be strong.
Then and only then
Will I vanish.
Leaving you crying under a bridge wondering
What went wrong.
I will love you until you love me.
After that, my presence will drift from your grasp.
You will bleed for my touch.
These sacred hands on your body.
These sacred hands left your body.