I am devoted to you
to knowing everything about you
to know your DNA by heart
your favorite bedding
your favorite relative and the ones you hate
I want to know when you get up and when you sleep so i can be perfect for you
I want to smell you always
I want to steal a piece of your skin and carry it with me
I want to know how you taste
and how it feels to kill for you.
YOU ARE READING
not so bad poetry
PoetryPart 2 of bad poetry, a new book to fill pages and pages of emptiness with ink ready to spill
