We Night Dancers

we have danced a million waltzes
under the moonlight;
my dress made with the fabric of time.

your smile is a beguiling razor-
equally sharp as your tongue.
you cut the skin off my teeth, the flesh from my bone,

incite blood drop rubies from my wounds
and diamond tears
from my sapphire eyes.

i have eaten the jewels of your crown-
each traveling the infinity of my GUT,
melting in my veins until liquid.

in the darkness i am full of light.
it bursts from my mouth of pearls,
radiates from my finger tips and toes:

i have consumed the orbs of your sky.