His Venom Poem by Kathryn Garner

there was something deadly about him
like an infection, used to tease
like a itching temptation for a sin
and only the venom can please

but for temptation, the height is fermintation
slowly edging to the breath taking sin
but i do so love the sensation
i love the venom i feel coursing through him

silent, and deadly
hes got down every word
so he sent the poisen through her body
and she loved this helpless hurt

toxic with love, and deadly with pain
hes got it all down in his plan
and every bite and kill is the same
but i didnt care when he took my hand

now its taking down my body
removing emotion, feeling, and him
meanwhile, the bite mark is still bloody
and i can still feel the venom