Pieces of Me-Open Poetry

Can you see it?

Can you see?
The darkness...
The one that grows inside of me.
Tantalizing me.
Making me,
Need
To
Please.
A trance that locks me on my knees without giving me any air to breathe....
Until,
It is your will.
A pill.
Created for me.
It's called, your intensity.
Pouring down on me,
Surrounding me.
Until I'm in so deep.
Not many can handle it,
But I know you can.
Together we'll devise a monstrous plan.
Together we'll create a beautiful disaster.
Designed only for us to master.
Because you are my master.
Or mas-HER.
So let me gasp for air on your words,
Let's get high until our language is slurred.
Choke me with your....
Darkness.
Let me see it.
Touch it.
Hold it.
Mold it....
To only me,
Perfectly.
Can you feel my need,
When you make my body plead?
Hear my moans?
Feel the weakness in my bones?
In my soul?
Mixed emotions.
Fear and Bliss,
But I already know that I can handle this.
So let's get numb to the world,
But secretly feel everything so pure.
Nothing can obscure,
Our view.
Seeing life in a new hue,
With you.
The dark and the light.
Staying up all night.
Take me.
Encase me.
For eternity.
Can't you see?
Our darknesses were made to be.