Inclined pitch silver echoes
Sweat beads on filaments sable
Mating dance in maniac trance
Sweetly seduced slowly begun
Nights' dark she's slightly veiled
Lightly silken barely concealed
Wisp perfume in toxic lure
Promise in a blood-red seal
Limbs slender chords whisper
Embrace will you? My eternal lover?
Come unto your mistress' bosom
Rest upon mine midnights' bower.
Corset bodice, steel and laced
Passion and pain combined, displaced
Taste her dark wet ruby cherries
Demands in life, blood and jury
Intense excruciate, senses sharp
Wanting for her, willing dark
Watched in crisp death silence
A consumed soul, devoured heart…
-Me-
P.S. Thought I lost all my poems (they were all good too) ages ago, but this remaining one (as reminder).
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