LoveoftheDark

Woven in behind a steely pin  I find a serpentine, crimson strand  tied in a fine eye-teasing braid My eyes trace its path in terror  as it darts above, beneath, above  my supple sundered skin There, she swims shark-like  below, around and through me:  a submliminal, never subtle, vice Her treacherous tracks trace  that fine line she's treading  'twixt trance and terror The weave tightly binding  herself into that beeling edge  between bliss and blister The broken, blood-pocked trail  betrays a trace of treason  through a brazen, red tattoo There, dragged behind that  swimming needle, she's tethered;  writhin