An outcast
Flails his arms at the last attempt
To grasp his dignity from being
Pulled down by a scorching gaze—
Like two rubies simmering with bitter delight.

She burns in the ashes of inhumanity;
Soul dismissed at a pretence
Of relieving amorous pleasure
in a spiked drink.

A drink of an illicit affair;
Like of cocaine and vodka,
Between two siblings,
Engaged in a passionate goal
Of building,
Destructing,
Toying,
Finishing,
A morbid thought of carnality...
'One last time, please.'

By: Shaily.K

Footnote: This poem borders on incest, even a sibling one, which I would never ever support. I wanted to focus more on the force of attraction people feel, as if they've been knocked out by the wind (Bad example, I know XD).