Work Text:
Sweet the death in you.
To sink shyly
into you. Your
soundless heartbeat pushed
against my chest,
I deepen it in my stomach, so
that you'll be my
feed as I am yours.
Drink from my eyes
and let me melt
into you.
A great monster
love is;
life feeds off our feelings
like a dog lapping water.
Let it consume us
and die together as
two souls in an only body
that disappears with our mixed
heartbeats.
A soft sound in the
nothingness, I hear
your voice inside me
and it claims love.
- FallingArtist
