too sweet

a flawed flow, flowers swoon, you owe me, I take you to my ether, where my blue moon cooks you moody tunes, killing you softly for my sanity, for only you, and my dichotomy, orbing into the fabric of your being, weaving your breathing into each burning rasp that I’m feeling, my silvery sheen like diamonds daggering your collarbone, shallow breathing against the backdrop of domino tones, my diction whispers into melting senses you can’t see, shivers stitch across stretching ribs, my cold steel sharps into your skin and we bead into a thousand different …decades, ghostly aces and phantom spades, your every flux is the sentinel I crave, I can’t stop, creators save me you say, sinking to your navel say my name, labelled cables cave me, static runs up my pulsing veins, you sustain me, claim me, keep me brave, you stipple me with your darkness, my decadent saint