Phantom Pain II

Color-stained
From toe to crown.
Immaculate
And so profound.

Intoxicating
By design.
Prodigal.
Immortalized.

Honey rests
On satin lips.
Inviting me.
I can't resist.

Waves of sand
That fill my lungs.
No words, my love.
We speak in tongues.

Your hands like rope
Around my neck.
Ravage me
'Til nothing's left.

Map my frame
Limb to limb.
Trace our shapes
And sing our hymns.

Let me sip
On your disease.
And drink this dream
That ruins me.

I've nothing now
But reverence
My blood is wine.
Your body's bread.

This dream, my dear
Must sadly end.
Until, my sweet
We meet again.