Predatory Writes

I don't write because I have something to say. Most often I'm reaching out in desperation for a thread that makes what I want seem okay.
I write because I'm a predator. I prowl the possibilities, staking out the thoughts and words that lure and capture so I can feed.

I try to start it off with some compelling thought that grabs your interest and makes you want to take a closer look. Yes, please. Come closer. A little at a time. Too much too soon and this all becomes obvious. I'll draw you out with a tease and a taste and make you think its your idea to pry into my precious mind. I'll flash you and then blush and cover myself up with some pretty thought that hints at my depths and entices you to explore.

You're inside me now, but not so deep you can't be frightened away. Yet. It won't be long. The slow swell of desire and hunger are closing in as I welcome you to these uncharted depths. It's starting to get a little darker. I offer you some resistance and you push on through and claim the first taste of blood that washes away all innocence.

Its easy passage now and the way has become fluid. We're entwined in the rush of hunger as it grows stronger and starts to scream and so do I.

I want you to weep. I want you to want. I want you to see. to bleed. That's your blood not mine that I'm feeding on now. I'm a sweet little girl in a bad bad world and you're here with me. I don't want to be all alone. You'll stay with me won't you?

I cry and I tremble against you not quite covering myself with a thin veil of dark beauty that you can wrap me in. That's right, hold me so close. Touch me. Taste me. Savor this sweet patient pain that's been aged yet preserved in absolute innocence. Raw as the day I was born and just as hungry. I need to be nursed, to be fed, to be filled and I know that you want to do so much more than that.

I want more too. I want to strip down so bare I make you feel ashamed of your modesty. Then we'll rip and tear it all away until we're skin on skin ... until were nothing more than words on paper strung on a thread.