I Beg For Mercy, Yet, I Love the Pain

The pain and pleasures of passion

I beg for mercy, yet, I love the pain
You bring to me, tearing my soul apart
Because the thought of you, alone, sustains
My desire for you that burns in my heart.
Cut me, stab me, just let me know you're near
To feed upon the vibe of your presence
Because, deep down, my one and only fear
Is that you'll leave and tear my own essence.
Though I take this pain, I cannot deny
I long for you to say that you love me
And whisper as you look into my eyes:
"Here on, let's live in our own ecstasy,
And never worry that our love will end,
And never feel life's loneliness again."

Author's Note

The pain and pleasures of passion

Reviews

[realmwriter]

I long to hear that from a certain someone too. Nice.

[Fragilebrokendreams]

I see how this is, this speaker will keep going with any abuse because they just want the one the love to stay with them. I know how that is.

[RedInk524]

Makes me think of abuse. :/ But then again i also see where you are coming from.

[Lily Mae]

You know I want to be a smarty and ask if your dreaming of your neighbor gardening again lol ;) but... I will say this.. As always you deliver the perfect romantic read.. To feel or know love like this is a gift..x