I wonder how it would feel as silver sliced
your skin, just deep enough to teach blood to
run….
I wonder if your reflection would be that of pain or
pleasure, maybe, both….
Would they blend, extend into fiendish grins….
My head bends as my tongue rushes out to
part your flesh, to blur life and death….
I want you to snarl, growl, a warning
as I become blood thirsty….
I run along your skies in red,
you naked, waiting for the next
dissection….
Your arousal braids with each touch,
taunting you in splashes, as I stroll
barefooted…..
I go deeper and you arch as I tangle into…you….
You trickle in streams, pleased….
Eyes roll back, drop to Hell, zigzag, never tell….
You flood around my feet in wet scarlet, sluring
my words….
My sweet sleep I whisper from my lips,
twisted…..
PoeticDarkness 
JMC813
This is Just awesome. So dark and captivating. Good to see you here again my friend. I have been away for a little while but am back again. Funny how we are connected. I have a piece that has been waiting on me forever to write with the very same title. Now I just have to make sure I do it justice as you have set the bar very high. Hope you have been well.
angelicdarkness70
I guess great minds think alike;)
I am sure yours will be just as good,
and thanks for stopping by. I have been
good, and hope you have too:)TC
JMC813
I have been. Just really busy. Miss ya. Drop me an email if you get a chance. Be well friend.