Sunday, August 4, 2019

Graveyard Coffeehouse


Beautiful Things In the Dark

Be careful
They bite
Hide
Live
Die
Taste delicious
Like damnation
Original Sin
Within
Quivering wet thighs
Debauched femininity
Flickering tongues
Pounding manhood
Rising
Falling
In the Night
To claim another victim
Their eyes
Bright red
Glowing
Like
Faux gemstones
Sparkling
Fading
Stalking
In the distance
Leaving you
Disorientated
Confused
Waiting
For a sign
Deception
Misdirection
Betrayal
Succulent ruby lips
Soft pale skin
Ivory white fangs
Spirits broken
Damaged
Dangerous
Wicked minds
Deranged
Depraved
Sexual deviants
Sporting
Razor sharp talons
Gripping
With clawed fingers
Smiling
At your premature demise
Shedding crocodile tears
As hunter
Becomes hunted
Falling
Into their personal abyss
Private Hell
Their hollow
Empty black soul
All to possess
A few
Sparkling
Shiny diamonds
Hidden
In the rough
Barely visible
To the human eye
Holding her
Naked voluptuous body
In your arms
Passionately
Pressing your lips
To her swaying full breasts
Bringing her
Back to life
With a deep
Soft wet kiss
Flickering tongue
The crack of hard leather
On goose flesh skin
Dripping with sweat
Each discovery
Is rare
Unique
A work of art
Taking you
One step closer
To oblivion
Paradise
Almost impossible to find
Harder to hold
Like the receding tide
A beautiful lie
Always dies screaming
Train wreck
Scheduled
To implode
When most inconvenient
Destructive
An illusive
Raven flying
Within
A dark forest
Never to return
Haunting your mind
For eternity
A ghost
Disinterred
From a nightmare
Captive in shadows
Phantasms
Walking alone
Down abandoned hallways
Memories
Seared in the brain
Feasted on
Within a dream
Something precious
Found
In the dark
Remains
Even
After a final
Goodbye
Wafting ethereal
On the wind
When all hope
Is gone
The residual essence
Of
Your
Love
Buried
Forever
A lost treasure
Stored deep
In the wretched
Catacombs
Of my heart
It is for this alone
I starve
Suffer
Feast on erotic nectar
Beautiful things
In the dark
Keep me
Alive.





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