Darkness and the Halo

Eyes aflame from lust,

another feast of the flesh.

Wet lips fall upon the breast,

scorching souls flicker back and forth.

Night is black as the devil’s heart,

quickening hunger from within desire

becomes its own desire.

 Light drops of blood trickles down,

down the thighs.

Aroma of the kill, besieged from the animalistic drive.

Giving all to the Gods,

hours slip away like ghostly assassins.

Hands tease the nipple rings,

pleasure radiates from the body.

Fantasies are a drug,

angels fly underneath a sapphiric moon.

Taking a moment to reflect,

a tear plays all the memories.

Sadness, regret, and a longing fill the void of the ash like heart.

Long gone now, no longer the angels wait.

Dreams fade into oblivion now,

all of the passion feels like a hangover.

Still lingering from time to time.

I still taste her every night that I sleep.

The Sun still glows quietly for me in the morning hours,

a dark smile hints at the passerby in my life.

My halo burns away into the sea,

a beacon for her to come home too.