Satisfy.

The deep end of the eye
lingers on her tattooed curves,
hugging what he has
wandered around
for inferior years.

The armless eye
foretells her murder-
hallucinations
[from flying off the chandelier]
that drive her force
into his lock.

The still eye,
mounted atop
intrigue,
stabs her heart
as her death
flows into cracked glass.

And we see no cuts,
just reflections
of everything we've
dived for-
secrets ridden
toward destruction.