I absorbed his lies like thirst for soul

falsehoods skittering dance on mind

touch felt true and pure on my skin

I ignored itching doubts lingering.

He looked with fake love in eyes

shut tightly under veil of falsehood

deceitful eyes hidden beneath lashes

black cunning heart scheming

to pillage body, leaving bones.

Ravaged essence, drank lifeblood

crimson drops on  tongue.

Creeping into psyche in faltering steps,

love bloomed in hardened mind,

daisies waving in tilled field

“I must have you,  possess you,”

he murmured in quiet whispers.

“I’m married,” I said, revenge beaming

“He who laughs last, laughs best.”

Lies that turn into truths

As whispers escape your lips

Caressing my addicted ear.

Days that turn into nights

As my body responses to your touch

Caressing my lonely soul.

Cons that turn into hope

As you fall for me in your game

All the while, I playing the longer-con.

For this life

For the next

For the past

And the future

It's all very complex

But let's all understand the context

We are here to defy

To experience and lie

Lies that turned into nothing to expect 

Bodies laying together 

Limbs tangled

Breathing is a hassle 

Caressing is a must

Damp flesh 

Under the moonlight glow 

Going with the flow

Explosions overthrow 

Lips move together

Two bodies 

Now one

With chances

Zero to one

No survival can come

Final breath escape the lungs

In the woods 

Body laying there

Shallow in grave 

Waiting to be found

Found by anyone