If you wish to kill me, <br />you should do it softly. <br />And then proceed to love me <br />like silk, like rough hay. <br /> <br />And don't you drive away, <br />like you did once, twice, <br />leaving me with only the <br />impression of a soft hug. <br /> <br />(Shoulders, heaving) <br /> <br />And left me wanting, <br />screaming, crying, hitting, <br />dying, dying, wanting; <br /> <br />if that's not love enough, <br />then I don't know what is.<br /><br />Ballerina With Fins<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/darling-4/
