Let us not dread in the pain,
Rather, let us engulf ourselves in the pleasure
This constant war that only ends in the inevitable,
As though the Sahara’s have finally been ravaged by monsoons.
You’ve consumed me
Come now, come be embraced in the heat of my desire
Give your lengthened passion entry into the world of my resistance,
Of dew and fever-like the preservation of the scarlet orifice
I lay soiled awaiting your presence.
You’ve consumed me
Set ablaze is the reddened elixir coursing through my veins
Sprouting with every sigh
Anguish so merciful, so indulgent
Come now, come be embraced in the heat of our desire.
You’ve consumed me
Let us not be consumed by the literature of acceptance,
The teachings of discipline, and the promise of tradition
Ours is the way, rebellious and vile, for we are chosen
The blueprint of games and mazes is foreign to us.
You’ve consumed me
This yearning knows not of boundaries,
To become whole in combat
Of aches and devotions,
Of twinge and fervor.
You’ve consumed me
Let us stay,
You and me in the earth;
Different like our names
Similar to our hearts.
You’ve consumed me