Violent Bliss
All I feel as you grab my arms
The bloodless knife slipping from stunned fingers
A scene of violence suddenly changed.
Silent tears touch your sunny hair
And your lips meet my neck like a promise
Your fingers hinting at your intent.
Gasping, my hands rise to clasp you
And the loneliness is lost in one solid wave
Of never-ending bliss.
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