I want you. I need you. I desire you. I imagine your hands upon my body in my hair around my throat. I imagine the heat from your skin seeping into my bones burning me from within as I cling to you shuddering in ecstasy. I imagine the strength in your arms as you hold me position me take me to heaven bringing me back to earth only to send me soaring again and again. I long to be the one who you curl around satiated murmuring nothing stroking my hair cooing in my ear as our hearts slow to one steady beat. I imagine..... one scene after the other longing desiring wishing that you and I once more would be together our bodies blending our moans our sighs the music to which we perform. A subtle dance of passion ignited once more. ©March 28/23 Art via Pinterest
Tag: Lust
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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