First comes A

C

... is for claws,
Running down your spine,
Skimming over places,
That are yours not mine,
A sensual caress,
No more no less,
The lust in his eyes,
Peek through my dress,
Is this love? I ask,
As his tongue tastes my skin,
Exhilaration coursing through,
His grasp too tight,
Heaving breaths drown my cries
This torture is unbearable,
He fed me with lies,
Candy on the outside,
With a core so addictive,
I am forced to abide,
All control is lost,
He attacks my body,
Forever scarred is now my cost,
As the touch becomes toxic,
And the kisses now bite,
Pain is all that's left,
Scratching at my chest,
It's too late,
He's already won,
I played his game so innocent at first,
But my ignorance only fed his thirst,
He reeled me in with his charm and might,
But his real intentions dark as night,
My pure skin left bleeding,
From his evil delight