Gripped by a tight and urgent embrace,
The air escapes slowly and softly,
Each breath rapid with a deep exhale.
Clawing desperately and furiously blood makes the skin no longer pale,
Pain becoming a source of sensual pleasure,
Building up to fever pitch a feeling with no measure.
Tied down helpless,
Submitting to the raging force and at it's mercy,
Savouring and giving in to the beast raging inside, lunging into the fray when the chains are taken off.
Immense energy sustaining the blistering unquenchable fire,
Burning hard and fast and bright,
Producing flashes of intense and blinding light,
Throughout the unforgiving cold of night.

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Assorted poems of a MoonWolf
PoetrySimply a collection of my regularly written poems, varying in length, style and subject :) Cover provided by someone I haven't heard from in a while..