Ever Fleeting Sanity

Malignant
standing upon the streets
unseen
a ripple of pedestrians
moving around
acting as though not there.
Evil seeps
polluting the air
wrapping bony fingers
around the next victim
pulling close
waiting,
always waiting
for the right one to be found.
Blonde.
Graceful.
Brunette.
Gazelle like legs.
Redhead.
Laughter erupts
eyes alight
life
burns so bright
teeth grit
finally
she is the one.
Stalking the night.
Stalking the prey.
Seen not as a person
but a game.
Tracked.
Found.
Bound.
Death is not pretty…..
is never pretty.
Arterial sprays of blood
dancing in the raindrops that fall
maniacal laughter
rising
finding…..
hidden corners
spilling over
reaching
to find the next one.
Never is there rest for the evil
for the wicked
for the demented
as the shadows
never cease to speak
to demand
a sacrifice of blood
for a moment of peace
sought after evermore.
©March 2/22
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Now & Forever

Originally published April of 2019. Not the original picture but this one suits as well. This poem is my most popular. Topping in at 2660 views since it has been posted. I hope you enjoy this flashback of mine.
 
Feeling the brush of your lips
against the side of my neck
your hand holding my hair
caught tight in your fist
I tremble.
Desire flooding my body
betrayal
worst kind
still I want you
your hands
lips
body pressed to mine.
Teeth nipping sensitive skin
fingers digging
moans
struggling to keep them from you
not wanting to give in
fighting to control
knowing that I cannot.
I am powerless.
Flash that smile
chocolate eyes melting
I will fall to my knees
head bent in submission
defenseless 
your voice curls 
guttural
thick with passion
unable to stand
you have me at your mercy.
I am longing.
I am writhing.
I am yours.
Now 
&
Forever more.
©April 20/19
Previously published on the above date in Word of the Day Challenge.
Picture via Pinterest

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