I'll Take Another

I'll take another,
my Love I will,
even when my shaking flesh is stripped,
I promise not to flinch or beg and be still.
I'll take another,
my Angel I can,
You can rid the horrid imperfections of our wounds,
even when your hands bathe in my blood I understand.
I'll take another,
my Goddess always,
my swollen bruises and aunguished cuts prove thus,
no matter the tremendous pain my debt never repaid.
I'll take another,
my Beautiful one,
when lying on the cold floor drowned in my burning tears,
our love shall suffice with whatever suffering anewed, begun.