Silk Laden Kisses

We move like we're navigating through cobweb strands draped from corners where loneliness hangs we bend like warm plastic, our bodies conforming into just the right fit the slightest move and I type unmentionables... floating between raindrops and remain untouched. I could be your Neo, and you, the program I try to alter. Successfully failing I see two or three sequels trapped with you unplugged and hooked to love in a black widow affair daring you, to meet me up close and personal Kiss chance make my lips stick Like the end of a silver spoon and live current I long to be childish with you So electric, our heat cools fire. Amplified high like a tired butterfly. Tonight, I want to be mesmerized with cannibalistic dine-ability. I title this: Devour as I struggle to break free caught in your silk laden kisses taking what you need from me