The edge of midnight,
sharp as a blade,
opens it's arms to us
like a welcome old friend.
In this room,
I can sense your movement,
feel you beside me...
flowing through me.
I am caged; a prisoner,
unable to escape,
unwilling to sever this connection.
Unthinkable.
You linger on my skin...
a scent, copper and golden.
Roughened hands that glide over me.
Into me.
Teeth that score and tear at flesh.
Sweet porcelain needles coaxing at my throat.
Teasing...taunting.
Anticipation swarming through my soul.
Taking from me that which makes me whole,
leaving behind yourself to fill the void.
Entwined into one;
to never be alone again.
Sweet forbidden ecstacy,
scorching a path through my center.
Shivers down my spine,
aching, clutching, coaxing.
Take it from me.
This life that you need.
Give it to me.
This love that I crave.