Your Nothing
I have spent
Many lonely nights
Adrift in rumpled sheets
Sweat pooling
On goose flesh
Lost in shadows
Of yesterday
Searching for an illusion
In a dream
Within a dream
Collecting beautiful lies
Like pretty flowers
Overcome
By visions
Of your nothing
Ghosts from the past
Haunting me still
What never existed
But in a trick of the mind
A delusion
They call love
The taste of your nothing
On my lips
Bittersweet
Ecstasy
Mouths hungering
Tongues
Touching briefly
As I gaze into your eyes
The majestic nothing
I saw
That I hold dear
To my heart
This very day
Nothing
The nights
We made love
Bodies so close
Entwined
Your full breasts heaving
As you held fast
To the headboard
Slamming against
The paper thin wall
Moaning
Screaming my name
Profanity
Our hips
Pounding together
Thrusting deep
As you arch your back
Mouth locked
In an orgasmic O
The nOthing
We felt
As our fingers entwined
And I came
My hands cradling
Your bosom
Pinching your erect nipples
As we collapsed together
In each other's arms
Your nothing
Was everything
To me at one time
The throbbing in my chest
Tears from my eyes
Sighs as we embraced
Freezing rain
Pouring down on our heads
The last time we met
The full moon
In the darkness
When Hope was black
All gone
Now
I look back
Seeing my reflection
In a mirror of shattered glass
For an instant
A monster meets my stare
With ivory white fangs
Crimson lips
Dripping with Merlot
Blood red wine
This carnival of Sin
All disappears
Daylight comes
Memories entombed
In a cemetery
Of fantasy
Nightmare
What could have beens
Hungry
Seething with desire
Lust
Stalking another victim
Prowling a dark forest
Past lives
Looking for you
My True Love
Us
Your nothing
Hidden amongst the trees
Our torrid trysts will always
Mean
Something
Carry me away
Somewhere
To your nothing
A sequestered room
Hidden
In the catacombs
Of
My
Heart
There
I will find you
Again
Sublime
Evanescent
We will dance
An erotic tango
Like days passed
Forevers
Mortgaged
That will never return
You
And I
My darling
Your everything
And
Your nothing
Swaying
To an erotic melody
Tale of phantoms
Beauties
Beasts
Exotic symphonies
The beat
Of conga drums
Our souls entwined
Holding each other
In our arms
Moving
Hand within hand
Step by step
To the rhythm
Until goodbye
Again
When the music stops
And
The Sun
Rises.
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