Ruin Me

The moon is high
And her light shines
Through my window.

She illuminates your
Face in my memories
And I can see the heavens.

I tremble at your touch
And find myself lost
In the depths of your eyes.
I feel as though
I am under your spell
And I want more.

For fate or chance,
Destiny or circumstance
Have brought us together
To travel into the unknown

The gods have paved the
Made the troubled path
Clear of destruction
And we have no choice but to

Your soul and mine are interlaced.
Endings and beginnings.
Death and afterlife.
Fixed in the eyes of the goddess
Because I am your Psyche
And you are my mate.

In my quiet prayers
I hear your voice.
I can hear your
Need and
Your hunger for me.
I can feel your desperation.

Your words replay
Over and over in my
Like love stories
Passed down through the

Your whispers send
Tingles down my spine
And whatever control I had
Is lost.

You are the dark gift,
The treasure I received
From the blessed Lady.
For surviving the pain,
The past and the trauma.

You are my dark gift.
For being reborn
And I cherish you.

Ruin me.

Art: Skull Heads


Published by Kim V Poetry

I've always had a passion for writing. In this crazy world that we live in, I find my solace in made up words and make believe stories. Let's escape into the void and forget about it all just for a moment or two.

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