Consumed by midnight's darkness
A black candle flickers, the only light
Body, dimly accentuated
For a night of sinful delight
Black lace bra and panties
Blood red satin sheets
A powerful grip takes hold
Heart racing, pounding beats
With empowering sexual touch
Biting, piercing my skin
Lips curled in bloody smile
Innocence lost to an immortal sin
Slowly working down my body
Licking, drinking from me, my love
Sliding itself into me
Lust's desire, a fitted glove
A release with controlled aggression
Shadows, swallowing my face
Animalistic impulse, dissolves
Disappearing, without trace
An invisible entity unleashed
Furiously feeding, on victim fear
Vanishes almost without trace
Only sign, a fallen tear
The act! the performance of two human beings, is extolled in implicit detail, romance is woven between the interfaces of two people who's boundaries are within each other, pure! unadulertated love!
Again you leave me breathless! i cannot conceal the passion within! a great write Wendy! truly Bob x
This poems painting with words, you draw a very vivid picture- a black candle flickers at midnight, a wonderful description of how we can lose ourselves consumed with passion. Phew this is some write well done.
Phew! its hot in here! Pullleeeeeeze open that door! what can i say! fantastic poem Wendy!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
very intense poem alot of emotion can be seen great poem keep up the good work-Sabrina P.S. thanks for your comment on my poem