Your iris’ glow
Igniting embers
Amidst the dark
You draw me in
A moth to a flame
Captured in the fire
Ripping me open
You rob me of my breath
Bathing me in such pretty words
Sucked in
I craved
Your touch, your smile, your soul
Aching silence
Coats the room
Burning from within
Your fingers
Connect the marks
You left on my skin
Become my demise
Bring me to Hell
As I’ll burn for you
For all of eternity.
Written by Grace Bugin
Photos by Mark Bluemle; CD: Sophia Querrazzi