Rewinding Slow Motion

The arms of the clock
Begin the future
I find your taste
In my mouth
Slaughter grief
Flirting with disbelief 
I love yourself
Take it from me,
Find relief 
Give it a squeeze
Love is discrete
A painful tease
For pleasure to breathe

Scream and shout
Your feelings
Emotions
And fluids
Leak out

Name your game
Insecure and beautiful
You and i
Are one
And the same difference 

Kill me now
Or keep me forever

He picked up the rock
That you were hiding under
And skipped it across
A bed of still watter
Not to come back 
In his life time

NO...
This time, time is no trap
No ropes to keep him attached
Light a match 
He loves the smell
Of sulfur
And the first step
In a new direction