His words penetrate through my ribs and break my bones and the marrow oozes out of it like white cream from forbidden places but still my eyes crave the fear he puts into me every night when we are alone lying on our beds.
His darkness sucks out my soul while we fight every second to survive each other's fire but oh darling you should see how my legs move apart at the darkness of nights under him.
We shout on the top of our lungs to thrive everyday the neighbours rush in to find us burning safe but then he clutches my hands and deep goes his tongue eating the forbidden fruits of my garden , his scary face turns into a smile while he makes his fingers dance on the map of my body .
Jeleousy has been killing us lately , fought a million days that all the water from the crust of earth has boiled into steam but honey you should see the way his eyes search for me in the nightmares and way he shares his poison in my veins because death was better than parting ways
The way he hold my hairs while my mouth repents for every word it spoke
The way he cures my heart covering it with a white sheet after a weary day
The way his tougue teaches me to pleasure my senses more than wine
The way he sees me perform solo on myself every night when he is away
The way he draws my body towards his eyes and undresses me like a whore and fucks up till my mind and heart anf ribs and lungs .
The way he protects and roars at everyone only to sleep on me the whole dark night
The way we burn down the city with our fire and water at the same time.
- the demon and angles maybe
YOU ARE READING
Burning water
Poesiaa set of poetry oozing out of my hands. stories that feel like moon to your stars and dream that burn your skin like the sun. Can water burn you? Yes when its splashing comd yet boiling hot when you can see death kissing your life. some minimal dra...
