Holding her fingers to my lips, close enough to hear the truth, but wanting only the lies of the night, Tell me anything, she said Tell me of your desire, and your need for closeness the pain of separation and the turmoil of the passions that burn within, Tell me that…… Continue reading Tell me anything, Except…
Wrap your thoughts around me, This life is so cruel without your love to warm my soul, Send me your dearest intentions, and seal the envelope with a kiss, that I might warm my thoughts with your caress, Take your most precious scarf, the one imprinted with your desire, woven into the…… Continue reading Wrap your thoughts…
Wouldn’t you like to try something different Sometimes, when the winds are strong and the coldest of winter is knocking at your door… Like tonight, you know? Would you like me to write down Your scarf and your gloves, your jacket to hang by the coat-peg? I could unbutton your shirt with a few…… Continue reading Something different…
Every evening, as I was about to close my eyes, I longed for the burning feeling of your hands… And I awoke with a chill, proving you had once again spent the night over…
Under the full moon’s raw light I caught myself wishing you were a lycanthrope tearing my throat open with your long fangs letting me feed you my last breath…
Cyranny's Cove 