Broken wet drops slither

Off my bare shoulders you

Have unmasked in the dark

Slowly gracing melancholy

Hands rising up my back

Surfacing goose bumps to

My moonlight skin

Drinking in the painful

Kisses breathing torture

Songs into my mouth

Killing me

So beautifully broken and

Searching in your hollow

Eyes that shine in the most

Amazing way that somehow

I am lost in their shallow

Gleam of sunrise pretending

To be more than what they

Seem and praying to my

Body that is already

Enslaved

To the deepest depths of

Space and time retreating

Leaving you and I to die

Here in each other's arms

Without love to hold on

To our beating hearts just

Two more people losing

Themselves to our flesh

Bodily rights broken in

The morning embrace

This isn't love