Sincerely, Succubus Poem by Belle Violet

I will blindfold you
Like the velvet envelope of sky
encasing stars from shining too bright.
I will make you say my name
like a sleepless child beckons to be held
after a thousand refusals.
I will own you
like the master keeps his livestock;
even in rest, shackled, spent and stilled.
I will give you the darkest night
you could possibly know.
You'll beg me for more
even after
I've sucked out
your soul.
It's what I do, baby.
It's just how I roll.