Becoming One

As I kiss you once again
You shiver at my caresses
Of tingling sensations
Through your soul
The very core of what
Makes you yourself
Yearns to be melded
With someone
Anyone at all
Even if it meant
To be with a demon?
But…demons aren't suppose
To love…only hate
Wait…. the opposite of love
Isn't hate
It is indifference.
So, we do feel love
But is it only to induce
The sins of humans
Unto others?
To betray the ones
You truly care about?
To hurt the people
Who trusted you?
What if you ENJOY
Hurting others?
What if you ENJOY
Hurting yourself?
Hnn…. you intrigue
Me, my dear Serenity
While you stay still
Like the doll that you are
I pull out the weapon from my pocket
And I drag it across my arm
Blood flowed slowly from the wound
I bestowed upon myself
I hold my arm out to you
And you stare at the red liquid
That is mine
And you start to drag your luscious tongue
Across the scar
I shudder in response
The taste coats your tongue
And red is noticeable now
You slink your tongue back
Inside your mouth
Unconsciously licking your
Pink lips at the flavor of my blood
You hold out your arm
I know exactly what to do
I drag my dagger across your arm
You shiver and moan quietly
I shiver at the sound
Of your voice