Embraceable You

I love to get lost in the labyrinths of your mind,

Weaving this and this way

And that and that way along your contours,

Holding you and losing myself in your darkness,

Holding you and feeling you tear through me,

Leaving me bleeding and naked.

Then you stop and my wounds heal,

Then I start and rip myself open again.

Sweet agony sweet.

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