Surround Me

Wrap your arms around me
Surround me, enshroud me
Own me proudly, ground me
Whisper soundly, as I whimper loudly
Draw me in, toward your sin
Make your mark on my skin
Branding official; signet ring...

Signalling for sirens and alarm bells
Singling out your prey, as scars welt
Hunt and howl as the moon breaks
Lunge and prowl, under nude scapes
With your scowl as wicked moves, taint

Enslave, captive-ate, at rapid rates
Chew my heart, while you lock me up
a con-sensual date
My devilish lil criminal, re- break elastic fate
Heart quickens at a drastic pace, mal(e)adaptive traits
Grab, clutch, cuff, fuck...
Throw me down and make me your slut
Break-fast, dinner and slow lunch,
Burn me with your firey touch
Can't seem to get enough
This lust, is punk-drunk
But I'll drunk punch you, as i draw you closer
Kidnap, lock up... get to know ya
We don't have to be sober
Cuz I'm already taking shots to the chest
Breathless text, effortless...
Express your soul into my hands
Can't hand over my beating plans
Heart in your hands, worst fear
I'll nurse it here, instead...

Both freak out, if we took that step
So It'll end up a push down-stares
Will your eyes to drink in my body
And you be-cum my number one hobby
Maybe if we weren't so avoidant
So cautiously disjointed...
I'd be that future appointment
You have with destiny.
I'm always neglecting me
These fears, are a deadly melody
And the repercussions are heavy..

Mentally messed up, but I'm hooked
Be the officer throw the book
Arrest me, I'm a crook
And ever so sick, on your infectious laugh
Your melodic voice, your mind stark
A bright spark, with dark art
That graphs danger charts
Where I wanna bath in your sweat
Dripping on me, as I'm soaking wet
You're my hex. Put a spell on me,
Call out my name
BECKon me to your bed
Bite my neck, make it drip...
Mark my skin, brand it
Officially sealed as your band-it
Playin drum beats, damning
Me to eternity, in infernal heat

lusty, scary, risky... im-pairing
don't UNDERSTAND IT
addicted and crazy... I SWEAR IT
if you dared it........
Demand it and i impair it... would I be reprimanded

You're my emotional weakness, while your playlist blasts my speakers
Then you sneak in your teasin and I'm
speechless
But our speeches makes me realise we need this
we blow-up grenades; in abnormal disagreements
And if you keep up the momentum, in this sweet eagerness,
(Vulnerable days) where were both okay with bleedin,
these scars nobody can see, then...
I'll lose control of this seamless
stitching that has garments slipping
This invisible thread grip, between us
and make my way to you, I mean it

Deep in my psychè I dream this
my reasons would require a thesis
I could be swayed to smuggle you
By the boat-load, driven' by sea-men
I need an intervention, since our mental inception
My minds new dimensions, make me  wanna escape, flee this connection
Yet i can't pull away, leave you unprotected
I wanna give you affection
I wanna help cure your depression
Hold you close on lonely days when we're infected
This illness is self injected
Im gonna need to bleach my veins
Get you out of my system, my brains
Cleanse and lather, in our shower games
I'll play these wars of who can taint
The other one faster.... wicked ways
ingrained.
Aint a saint. Hardly a sinner
I'm somewhere in the middle
And you're infiltrating my inner
No STDs but, for you; I'll Stand To Demand
No heart disease 💔 YET...

But you can TEMPT.
You represent danger
Cuz i could bet...
If you decide to turn the flames up
I could fall, and want to engage ya
I'm old but not past prime
I could fall, you could be mine
I'd... consider, new life... but no way I'm
Letting you derive, how easily you can knot, enshrine me on these vines

Fuck the fights... yeah they suck,
But... the fire in my heart
The way you start my spark
Makes me wanna choke the fuck
Out of this half love, half toxic
half lust, lost shit
You're bossy. Controlling
I'm holey, angelic demonic, soully
full of flaws. As you floor slam
and I surrender my body wholly

somebody rescue my soul here
Cuz I want this fucker to hold me
Absolve me,
Before I'm folding these poems into
Love letters, he'll be holding...