I am

written for the obsessive w****s that thought they had a chance...

The moment of stillness 

Igniting fire between us 

Like the last breath of life

I take 

Before 

He claims me 

For him 

I bleed beautifully 

Each time he 

Devours me 

Pouring  his lust

And 

Rage 

In 

Me 

Our scars tracing into themselves in perfect symmetry 

You can blend your words

Endless verse 

And desire him 

Until it hurts   

Envision yourself his muse  

Please,

There is only me

Eternally 

I am 

Wrapped around him

My stilettos pressed into his back 

Dancing 

All over your broken dreams 

-Poetic Angel