Dark

I lay on a bed
In the dark of the night
Twisting and turning
Dreaming tight

Dressed all in satin
A sensuous sight
A sacrifical pose
From a satanic rite

You are beside me
Your breath on my skin
I welcome your presence
A reprise to begin

My world and my lover
You left me, chagrin
Now you are back
Great joy set to win

I feel immortal
Your touch energises
You make me whole
I forgive you your lies

I turn towards you
Then let out a scream
Dressed all in black
A dark angel you seem

Is this the darkness
That fills your soul
Those feathered wings
Added control

You bend to kiss me
Instead suck out my breath
You make me the sacrifice
You, seem like the angel of death

As I seem to diminish
My breathing to stop
No I must fight
I will survive, will I not

I lay on a bed
In the dark of the night
Twisting and turning
Radiating light.

Samantha Beardon ©

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