Sparkle Me

Scintillate.
Eviscerate.
Liquid ruby glistens
in the light...
I did believe.

I know you know.
You understand.
You held the knife
You touched my hand.
You told me I
... was beautiful.

And no, this isn't
what I planned.
I touched the knife.
I held your hand.
I thought I could
be... beautiful.

Scintillate.
Eviscerate.
Rainbows ripple
down the razor's edge.
Do I sparkle?
Do I glisten,
naked... raw and wet?

Tell me...
Do you love me?
Am I lovely yet?