Come feel my touch,
Even as my lips linger on yours;
A Kiss from heaven, stolen just for you,
But beware the blades as you explore the depths.

I promise you'll see a wonderland beyond your imagination;
So let go, feel the blood flow,
Can't  you feel my eyes on you?

Lend me your soul;
Let me in your mind;
I promise, there is nothing here to fear.
Come now, don't pretend that you don't want it too?
Don't you crave to be mine? Don't you wish to escape your mind?

So come, give me those cherry lips;
And lend me your heart,
For its mine to take, and mine to break;
Mine to heal and mine to claim;
Mine to burn and mine to maim;
Mine to touch and mine to daze.

Don't fear the screeches; it's just the sound of the shattered.

Bruises on your skin;
See those galaxies-
Blue and red, purple and green -
Heralding the creation of life within.

Come to me, I'm your cure;
The poison buried in your soul;
The lust lurking in your heart;
The Demon hiding in your mind;
And the Lord of your soul.

So come here, never fear to just-
Let it go, let it burn;
Shatter apart like the stars!
Let it break apart;
And that's when I'll show you -
Don't you want to know it too? -
A whole brand new you.

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Authors note: An amateur musing on the nature of narcissistic relationships.

(8th August, 2021)