“A Season In Hell”
She rages like a violent storm through his heart
and mind tonight, shattering the silence of nightfall.
Misery becomes the season carried upon this soft
Autumn breeze; as he feels her warm breath upon his
throat.
Skin hot and tingling as the blood runs down his
hard chest.
His eyes are closed but he can feel her icy gaze pierce
his soul as she savors his beautiful strong body.
Her tongue softly dances on his skin like a flickering
flame; as she feasts upon the hot sweet wine of
his blood and sweat.
With each breath, he feels the sweet agony
and desperation, his heart pounds faster as his strong
body writhes, dying for her to devour him.
He awakens, his lips moaning her name in the darkness.
Only he is alone now, shivering in the cool glow
of the moonlight on his skin.
His tear-filled eyes stare out into this night's
disturbing erie ariel wilderness.
In wonder at tonight's moon so bright,
against the blackest sky; so evil and absent of
even a single star.
Catching a whisper of her perfume in the wind,
a Wolf howls in the distance.
Now crystal clear, this galaxy is hers.
Love's misery in the night unveils madness.....
A Season In Hell.
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