You kill me, kill me with pleasure

            

Sweetie! you kill me, kill me with pleasure

You make me think of you all the time

Think of being with you without ever leaving

That’s a yearning my dear , my love

A sweet agony, pain yet a pleasure that kills

Yep!  the love kills me, let it kill me

A thousand, million, billion, trillion times

Your love kills yet resurrects the dying embers

each time, every time, all the time

the thousand, million, billion, trillion times

You have the love that kills you have love potion

that keeps me alive and kicking

that’s the magic of you and your love

the days spent with you rejoice me, yet kill me

yearning for more, more and more days with you

Your caress, care and affection

cradling me like a grown up kid

petting me, lulling me , soothing me

I remain in ecstasy in this pleasurable killing

Yep! Kill me , kill me with pleasure!

-Mohan Sanjeevan