- Erotic Poetry
- The Feed
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The Hunger calls...
The beast will strike
she knows He'll call
Here comes the Night
her body trembles
He know the whys
Soft hair cascades
Tightly closed eyes
A smile, cruel
Upon His lips
Whispers her name
Strums His fingertips
The Night sighs
It knows It will feast
Upon the fair maiden
Who carries the beast
Parting the darkness
With her shining light
No fear in her eyes
No will to fight
Down she falls
Yes, bend her knee
He stands above
Waiting for her plea
she opens herself
Giving in to the need
A tempting dish
He begins the feed
Taking of flesh
The spirits soar
He takes and wants
she offers yet more
she denies Him nothing
He takes it all
The spirits soar
Merge, rise and fall
Who is to say
How this will end
Or come the next Night
Will He feed again?
