2014...Into the Unknown

Addicted to
That rush
Of adrenaline

Caused by my
Proximity to
A vast dark

Chasm

Known as

The Unknown

Whose impenetrable
Darkness
Craves
A fix
Of
Penetration

Whose soft black
Velvet edge
Sharp as a
Spike, a needle, syringe

Waits for me
To press my
Throat
Against

As I stick my
Neck
Out

Will it cut?
Will it wound?
Will it be worth
The effort to swoon


Into her abyss?

I need to find out.