Feb 28, 2013 20:45
How close can you hold me
Breathe for me
I hear it pounding
As an ocean
How long can you hold me
Desire sees itself in the mirror
And mists over, warm and besotted
Leaves a kiss
That seems to disappear
once it's cooled
But it hasn't . It won't .
One more loooong-drawn sigh away...
What was it brought to life
With that kiss?
Oh!...that kiss...!
Under the satin
And whalebone, the staves...
In that prim prison, it beats
...Something fierce and hungry
Starved and always half-mad
At long last it seems a feast may be at hand
More and more, more...all of it...
Nay, I will let you rest my love,
Sleep.
You're going to need it.
vampire poetry