(Written March 26, 2011)
Your love.
So hot that every touch
Sets the hairs on my skin alight.
And I feel them singe.
But this love, so toxic; corrosivve; irresistable.
I don't even notice when my skin
Melts from my body, exposing
Tissue an dmuscle and nerve.
Now completely raw from your "love"
Every action, reaction and inaction burns.
Every breeze that blows, every breath you whisper into my ear
Sends seering pain all through me.
But I am still too enamoured to piece together the clues
And detach myself from you.
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