BOUND

I can still taste you
On my lips
In my mouth
Under the pores of my tongue

I can feel the pain
Nibbling away
Sinking in
Biting down

My fingers
Are still rolling around
In the cascade
Of your need

All I can see
As I gaze blankly
Is your eyes like slits
And your parted lips

Your cherry smell
Wafting around in my brain
Intoxicating me further
And further

Let me just lie down
For a few minutes
Of death
So I can be back in heaven.