Unsure Extasy
by Sachiel
My goddess,
Your mouth of lies tastes bitter.
Gentle lips, black as the blood of demons, promise heaven. Yet I do not forget that the grave is gentle also.
Wave upon wave of ivory darkness assaults me as your hair tangles about my fingers. My senses reel, as if your skin were bathed in sandalwood and the sweet scent of decay.
Emerald eyes, vibrant as if they had birthed all the green of the world hold me enraptured.
Union.
Under stars in peril most dire I am SCOURGED with your love for me. your caresses rend my flesh. your fingers immaculate, tipped in sable black wipe my tears away.
As blood, breath, and cries mingle upon the ground, one thought plunges into my brain over and over like a dagger barbed and poisonous,
" I am doomed, and loving it " |
