They say it is the nights that tear people to fear but what is night without the fear of living another day in the light.
I'd wish we dance at gladiate ball
Where the music was played by instruments
Holding the power to carry so much
Without words
To shout emotion but vibrations in the air...
I'd wish we were dancing
Where my clothing wouldn't delay the time I wanted to spend with you
But to dance bare against you
Where flesh of mine slithers besides yours
Expose and vulnerable for your eyes
A sinful act
Forbidden pleasures to the eye as your fingertips radiantly
Examine my every crook and crease
For my own touch is dull against my own
But foreign on yours
Your built body
Swaying carelessly with mine
Throwing caution to the wind as our lustful desperation exceeds us
Like animals we tear and bite at each other
Craving the one thing on our mind.
The voices scratching at our ears
As the sound became unbearable
A strength came between us
Waiting to snap before you can
Rip my heart out
And watch me eat it for your amusement
On a silver platter
Sticking your blade
And penetrating my tight core
Of existence and snatching my every breath
As I drown in my pain
After your scream your war cry
And release your army of little clones
To fight a war in my body
Not even the sweat in the sheet bothered you as you flipped
My world upside down and take me to another affliction
Set for me to understand no stopping
A moving train chugging deeper and deeper till I squealed mercy
Even then the beast did not hesitate to stop.
Only did your whistle began to blow steam of exhaustion
To signal your sensation was over with.
But who am I to say WE were both done?
I wanted the lactation poured down on you before the nights end
And howl to the moon as you did with me
So I let my jaw gnaw at your chest
There I sat on you like a Queen at her throne
I wrapped my hands around your young throat
And rode you like a horse carrying its rider in the Wild West.
I wanted to suffocate you as you pretty eyes popped out of your skull
But release my hands so I may watch you gasp for your life.
I understand the amusement of agony from another now
How cruel it is, yet so satisfying.
To feel dominance and power
Creating life or death
And such beauty in both.
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Seven Days Till Reality..
Poetry"You find Salvation in places you never thought to look before..."
