My Dark Master Poem by Reese Salvatore

I lay down for the evening,
Relaxing my mind and body.
I wait for him.
Breathe in and out
In and out.

He comes, my room chills
But my body heats.
Even with closed eyes, I know he’s there.
Green eyes, black hair.
Fanged and winged.

I do not stir, I know him.
I await his scorch,
The fire in his red skin,
It fills me and provides sweet heated passion.

I know this demon and he knows me.
I fall to a black heaven,
And smile blissfully to my demise.