Succumb To This
Vanessa Paul
This is sorta cute. I do not know where my mind was when I wrote this
Succumb To This
I do not die. I rise.
Strong like the phoenix- propelled by an internal fire.
Sheltered with love; but a sword governed by hate.
Race away from me now-run away I say.
You and I cannot relate
Poisoned yet precious I summon the storm
The light bearer- the night wearer with the moon and the sun in my arms
Poised with precision I crouch behind the clouds
Waiting and waiting I hear your heart beat out aloud
Directing the winds and shifting the sands, the stars and the planets rest in my hands
You must succumb to this
This is my radiance and my beauty
Die in my eyesight
Slaying you is my duty
Succumb to this kiss
Succumb to my fragrant wrists
Die- die succumb to this