The flames have died down yet I still feel their sting,

The burns, the scars, the pain; the thoughts you still bring,

I try to hide from the sun in hopes that I heal,

So as not to burn again, so as not to feel,

I run and leap out so that i will not fall,

Shade from the ledge is no protection at all,

The ending came fast, with nowhere soft to land,

My mind can not hold my legs, i barely stand,

The rocks are more pain than any before,

Self inflicted, from a lover no more.

I want to feel more than your touch,

More than the words only on your tongue, 

All 

    that 

         you 

              keep 

                    locked 

                           inside.

I want the secrets hidden, screamed, 

More than the panty soaking whispers,

All 

    that 

         you 

             keep 

                 locked 

                       inside.

I want more than the love you give,

More than the crinkled sheets,

All.

   That.

        You.

            Keep.

                Locked.

                       Inside!

I want that which you will keep,

More than when our bodies are locked,

I want all that's inside. 

I feel it...

Beating,

Fluttering,

Terrifying;

I'm falling...

Quickly,

Weightlessly,

Endlessly;

I want you...

Devoutly,

Wholly,

Truly;

All of you...

Mind,

Body,

Soul.