Switchblade

Unfolding at my touch,
The click echoes in the darkened room,
Sweet music to my ears.

Your eyes widen as I lightly
Drag the blade across your shivering skin,
Beads of sweat calling out to me.

The fear in your face excites me,
At the sound of your muffled cries,
Indescribable joy floods my core.

Cold steel is my lover,
Destruction is my salvation.
Take my hand.