I've always felt it so...
You are a live wire without end, coiled tight around me to suffocate. I’m kept alive because of the violent electrical charge. I conduct well your energy for I've been made wet with anticipation of the agonizingly slow melting of nerves. I laugh at the conduit that would protect me against a sudden jolt, for your only desire is to burn me. Mark me as your own. I struggle against it for fear I’ll be consumed. I pray you’ll be consoled by my want until it matches your desire.
A lovely week to you all,