Rob

_Content_ don t come too close..

_Content_

don't come too close to the embers in my soul

you may become the envy that fuels my desire
combustible emotions that drag you in
lifting you up, pushing you under
Emotions iced over the drowning child
as my hand covers your mouth, are you having
trouble...breathing...
don't come too close to the embers in my soul

the sparks that stumble over my veins
the light that is enfused with smoke
blurring the image of its purest texture
as the heat emits from my pours,do you feel the intensity
of my touch
burned by the sun, remedied by its moon...
don't come too close to the embers in my soul

fucking so slowly, you try to press pause
loving so fast, racing into eternity
diabolically controlling the rate of take
watch as the fire plummets from my lowly appendages
drowning, dripping, satisfying the organs crushed by my
disease...
don't come too close to the embers in my soul

as I cross my legs, the ass opens up
filling itself with a white liquid of love
turning the butch to femme
making the sticks burn with pleasure
coarsing each other's edge
scraping the bark of innocence with dido...
don't come too close to the embers in my soul

sweat stands like knives in my cutting board
did you hear that sound?
the crackling crumble of the whisper that makes you believe
this is an end to the beginning of my undying lust for my
earthly creator
I love you mom.