-Letters to Old Lovers-

Morticia

Don’t tease me Morticia,
I’m only seconds away into forcing you but its not my fault
Explain to me your perfection,
your existence,
& how you can simply balance this urge of lust and love.

We play as if shy and timid
but we both conspire in the idea
that this is a game
playing by no rules, no tricks,
just our way.

If we were to die today, may we be surrounded by hells temptations
and eternal variations of screams
to bloke out yours
passing our time exploring
every inch your body
for now, and forever more.