It's Yours

She coughed up blood-clots, wiping their trace from her lips.
"Now, that's impressive."

He smiled at her, licking his fingers.
"This won't hurt a bit, but maybe a little."

She clenched her teeth and dug her nails in his neck.
"Make it stop."

Flesh tore like paper and nerves clenched like fists.
"May I keep this?"

Her eyes fluttered shut as the lights flickered into darkness.
"Yes."

Crimson hands clutched her beating heart;
He raised the muscled mass to his lips.
"Don't cry, my love, it's only a heart."

//Silence//