Last Supper
I have feasted
On your Judas kiss
Long after memories
Of torrid trysts
Secluded rendezvous
Have faded
I have sung your praises
Even after I tasted blood
Revealing
Your many flaws
The hurt you caused
Hoping to bury you
For good
Yet a demon
In a red dress
You haunt me still
Professing love
Desire
Lust
Mocking everything
I inter you
In a sealed crypt
Within the graveyard
Of my mind
But by nightfall
You are free again
Stalking
Maiming
Killing
Searching for other victims
As I do
In the shadow realm
Returning home
To my depraved dark forest
Erotic
Never never land
To torment me
With visions of ecstasy
Wide hips
Curvaceous ass
Wicked smile
Bodies making love
In a conflagration
Devils dancing in an inferno
Swaying to the same
Exotic tango
To a different melody
Resonating conga drums
An orchestra of Sin
Taboo delights
You are silent now
Taking lovers
In the quiet abyss
Of the dark
They are hushed
Mouths shuttered
By your calloused hands
I am the fool
Still singing of you
Pining away
Under the expanse
Of the brilliant stars
Full moon
Glowing blue white
Dreaming of licking
Whipped cream off
Your full breasts
Erect nipples
Tasting strawberries
Pineapple
Mango
On your sensuous lips
As we kiss
Slow
Deep
Wet
Rancid memories of the past
That will not fade away
Go gentle into the distance
Not to return
Evanescent
Ethereal
A feather floating
With the blowing wind
Wafting like your beguiling aroma
Cheap perfume
Burning my eyes
Thinking of you
Passion
Perversion
Debauchery
Bodies colliding in the darkness
Pounding your succulent treasure
From behind
Probing deep
While cradling
Your voluptuous breasts
In my hungry fingers
My tongue tasting honey
From your flowering
Crimson petals
Moist
Gushing
Nibbling
On your quivering thighs
As your soft mound convulses
With carnal delight
I sing of our last supper
Betrayal
Lies
The demise of our love
Crucifixion
Resurrection
A vampire
Rising to live again
Walking through eternity
Recalling the taste
Of you
How it all
Slipped through
My hands
Passion
Warfare
Paradise
Seething
Bleeding stigmata
Blinded by pleasure
Pain
Euphoric reminisces
Of a beautiful fantasy
That died screaming
Searching for illusions
No reflection in a mirror
Walking the twisted path
Moving on
Haunted
Ghosts of a dream
Whispering in my ear
Love me
Demon child
You say seductively
Fly me away
On black leather wings
You implore
Awaking to nothing
The Nothing you are
My everything
What you were
For a brief moment
In time
That evaporated in the ether
And is no more
Holding you
In my arms while we slept
Never
To return again
Our Last Supper
Moans
Sighs
Profanity
Drowning in rumpled sheets
Stained with mascara
Lipstick
Cum
All my tears
Will not wash you away
Or bring you back
Wanting you
In naked solitude
Vulnerable
Emotions scattered
On a page
Like fresh drops of blood
Writing poetry
That will last forever
Singing the praises
Of a train wreck love
Smoldering embers
Twisted metal
Remnants of a vehicle
Traveling somewhere
Like the taste of our last kiss
Our Last Supper
Frozen in amber
A jeweled ornament
Preserving the past
A butterfly aloft
For eternity
Caged in carbon cell
Inscribed here
As a monument
To all we had
What could have been
I join you my love
Encased in this sepulchre
Making love to you
With words like hungry hands
Eager hearts on fire
Visions of your mouth
An orgasmic O
Formed on your ruby red lips
Eyelids rolled up
Plunging deep
Thrusting
Pounding
With my manhood
Taste it my love
We will never grow old
Never die
This is our time
Immortal legacy
The only forever
We will ever have
Our
Last Supper.
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