Fallen Angel

by Russell Guldin

I want your sweat
Staining my skin
Marking my sin.

I want to be drenched
In your
-warm
-soft
-wet
rain.

Make my heart
Bruise against my bones.

Deafen me with your moans.
Burn me in your embrace.
Suffocate me deep inside you.
Kill me, just a little,

Make me a fallen angel;
Rend my back;
Scar me;
Tear out my wings.