I want to be engulfed by you,

completely enveloped by your being,

overtaken by your aura,

sacrifice myself to your soul.

Mix my matter with yours,

permeate your pores,

seep into the depths of your sense of self,

obliterate the divide between one and the other.

I need you to infiltrate my insides,

plunge into my predispositions

and pick them apart.

Breakdown my barriers,

sack my fortress.


I’ll be your greatest conquest.

2 thoughts on “Infiltrated

  1. Paul says:

    Wooph! I had to air out my shirt. Especially interesting because its a different perspective on love than I’ve seen you write about. Me like.

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