Sunday, March 9, 2014

I will be yours


I will be yours only if
you puncture my iris with the needle of a drawing pin.
I will sing to you only if
you can further shred the layers on my skin.
I will dance with you only if
you later tear away my veins.
So come let’s sing, and dance, and make love,
like we’ve never done before.
I will soar like a spirit
and blissfully shimmer the laughter of the light.



4 comments:

  1. Is causing pain a prerequisite to loving someone?

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  2. Causing pain needn't be a requisite of love, but in my opinion, pain is an indelible part of love.

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