Seared

I’ve learned where to touch  
The smoothness of your flesh
My fingernails descending painlessly
Your senses heightening  
My arousal mounting
Before we damage each other
Our darkness illuminated
No mercy found in our fucking
Impure lust
Sacred and profane  
Sexual bondage
Skin and lips raw
No words spoken
Until you pull my hair
Commanding me to speak
“Make this good little girl’s pussy yours”
Suffering for each other
Our anger burning  
Our bodies slick with kerosene  
As we ignite the night
My fingernails descending painfully
I’ve learned where to touch