The kind of love that sucks and drains you
Like a vampire after your blood.
Consumed in a venus fly-trap.
Your love seeps out of your fingertips.
Even as the very breath leaves you
The love leaves too
A driving force on its own
Creating on its own.
Creating and destroying powerful bonds across the universe.
Licking at your legs like the fire of hell once it leaves you.
Love soo good it feels like a sin worthy of committing
Starving yourself of food and water
In hopes this love will sustain you
Though it controls you
You relinquish all power to it the moment you realised it flowed through you
This love is like a spirit
Like a Siren
Calling the possessor of this love to their death
Leading them into the Abyss
Into the den of the wolf, created for their death
The love as delicate and as beautiful as a rose made of ice
glistening with vulnerability and genteelity.
Yet the ice proves to be diamonds.
The hardest rock known to the common man
Only manipulated by high raging temperatures.
Much like when we make love.
Our Blood boiling like lava
As if to create a diamond then and there
Deep within us
Burning too hot, forming too hard and fast
Creating a beautiful hardness within us
for fear of a beauty like that will never consume us again
Hard as a rock
As beautiful as a diamond
Yet still so cold, once all the lava and fervour is gone.
Left feeling alone and abandoned
Like a floating poler icecap
Isolated from the rest of its property.