Dont touch me ever again.
Your flesh has been infected,
tainted with her poison fingertips.
You used to be all I yearned for.
Now you're all I'm haunted by:
Images of the two of you
wrapped together in arms,
laced and tangled like medieval statues.
I will scream until I spew blood,
ridding myself of this burden.
My lips will contort and disfigure themselves.
My throat will blaze with agony
as my eyes ignite with envy
and my body will ache as I crumble.
The poison from her fingertips
has infested not only your flesh
but the depths of your soul.
And when my eyes discovered your heart
they, too, were touched by the poison.
She will infect masses of lovers
until they all turn toxic.
They will scream at the black palate of stars
and spew blood until their clothing is speckled red.
Lover I'm terribly sorry.
But you mustn't ever touch me again.
I'd rather wither away from heartbreak
than know she is destroying me:
executing me until I lay in a smoldering heap of ashes.
That was...incredible. I've always thought that if my husband ever cheated, I wouldn't be able to handle him touching me ever again. This piece just put all of that into words. Fantastic. I am very sorry you had to go thru the situation, and I hope it gets better for you. If he cheated, he doesn't deserve you anyway. Traci :)
OK- I have sat here for two minutes trying to put the emotions this piece has cause into words. The depths of hurt, scorn, rage, ire....WOW! I have a thousand words of praise for this, but the ability to type them has flown away for the moment. I hope all your work is this intense.
I think I'm going to have to take this one with me... Take Care! -Chell-
Wow that's real deep. I'm not sure if i get what you really mean or not but, i can get the feeling that this person hurt you because of the other female. It give off the emotions most people feel after they've been cheated on. Well thanx for the great read.