I Was Made For Loving You...

Your words bite at my skin
like glass in a baby's crib.

Illustrations of your lies flutter
through the air like butterflies.

I am completely captured by
your web of fingers and sheets.

Like a little girl enticing a pedophile,
my petal-pink lips speak unheard
words of seduction.

Even through shades of grey,
my smile bleeds through.

My eyes glimmer with Emerald
understanding. I forgive you.

No matter how sick and twisted you
may be...

I was made for loving you...