Sunday, February 10, 2013

Old Souls


You knew too much about me
Way too much
Information only another knew
Someone I was avoiding
Running away from
You had her voice
An evil laugh
Helloooo
You said
Mockingly
And I asked for your picture
And you sent me black
A black video
The Night?
Our future?
But I persisted
And you sent another
This time
It was the beautiful woman
You claimed to be
Exotic
Sensual
Evil
Defiant
Disrespectful
You fool
You mocked
You claimed to be my equal
But we both know
That is not true
I walked away
From your sadistic game
Away from the external beauty
The promise of eroticism
Passion
Sensuality
For I will not be dominated
Ground under the heel
Submitted to the yoke
Of even the most
Voluptuous
Woman
Who is pleasing to the eye
Food
My sexual hunger
I denied this
For I was not willing
To trade
My self respect
My dignity
Which was your game
All along
Just a game
But I never forgot
Your message
That haunts me
You said you knew
What I wanted
And you were right
Dead on
We are old souls
You and I
We long for an empty room
Filled with candles
With a gothic symphony playing
To set the mood
We thirst for crimson wine
Two bodies craving the closeness
The intimacy
Looking into each other's eyes
Seeing eternity
We need poetry
Music
Art
Beauty
The immortal
It is in our blood
We will both live forever
And never die
We want to strip down
And stand naked and alone
Feeling the electricity
As skin touches skin
Your full breasts
Pressing against
My muscular chest
Our hearts racing
Feeling warm
Alive
For this evanescent moment
Just you and I
Sequestered
Sheltered from
The cruel world
Finding solace
Passion
Sensuality
Pain
Pleasure
Salvation
In this Dark Wonderland
The Dark Forest
That is my love
Moans
Sighs
Laughs
An orgasmic O
Ecstasy
The climax
That brings two lovers
Together as One
If just for a moment
As the dream dies
My darling
You were right
We are old souls
That is exactly
What I want
And one day
I will have it
Perhaps not with you
Dominatrix
But I will have this
On my own terms
And I will be the Master
Not the slave
It is Fate that conspires
Against our coupling
If your words were true
Which I doubt
But little one
I will have this one day
This dream lives
In my Heart
Mind
Body
Spirit
This dream is eternal
Immortal
It will never die
It is the dream
Of a Vampire
And wafts
Like a phantasm
In the Night
Filling the Darkness
With light
It is the dream
Of an old soul
Longing for the forever
That begins
With a blackened room
Red roses
And a kiss
It is my dream
And it will not
Be denied.

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