Left To Temptation

'i'm back'
it whispered
so close
it was enticing...
to him at least.
the sharpness; it felt
pain;
pure temptation.
eyes of an empty thought,
or two...
a tug
a pull.
Lead to
a give,
no more than a take
then
a jerk and a drag.
Down to earth,
then lower.
Difficulty in catching one breath,
closing in, around the neck
smother me
Suffocation in
a strangle from two hands
of my own..
choke
empty and useless...