quiver

I touch

your skin is ice crystals

melt

when I

writhe and breathe upon you

your flesh

a maze of insanity

a labyrinth I lose myself in

this madness

I crave

and let myself drown

life

I need

the chaos in your eyes

scream

till it

gets silent enough to fade

this existence

of you

suffocating cold

you are

my angel

wrapped in skins of night.