Burn in the Fire

The imaginary

monsters caused

a traffic jam

just before dusk.

The air

was overworked

with energy that

was tempered

with a sweaty

musk.

The softness

in your curves

make me want

to fuck you

raw and rough.

The sound

of me inside

you over and

over, I couldn't

get enough.

Our pleasure

giving way

to pain makes

each erotic

moment surreal.

I reach places

inside you that

you didn't

know you

could feel.

Sweat, screams,

and a chaotic

bliss leaves an

aftermath of

shivers and shutters.

Wanting to grab

your hair and

fuck your

face, insane is

how my heart flutters.

A mixture of

heaven that

came from the

depths of hell

we concocted when

we came on

each other.

A prayer answered

when your darkness

crept inside me,

and we devoured

one another.

I needed to

be freed from

myself by the

precious whore

you are to me.

Your scars needed

refuge and safety

from the place
they used to be.

We want to

burn in the

fire ablaze in

each other

with no end.

Who knew

that in your

true friend you'd

find the right

lover and in the

right lover I'd

find a true

friend.