The Dark Angel
By: JoAnna Martin

I await your arrival
as I lie in this pit.
In this pit of despair,
longing for you, I sit.
You are the forbidden fruit
that forever tempts me.
The Dark Angel
that questions my morality.
You want me to sin
and that I will.
Your evil looks so good.
I am an easy kill.
I cannot resist you.
I am powerless.
I am under your spell
craving that deadly kiss.
Take me now,
my soul, to you, I give.
For surely it is better
to die with you than to live.
I brace myself,
anticipating the moments to come  
that will grant my darkest wishes, 
a macabre act to some.
You embrace me with a passion
never felt before,
radiating throughout my body,
leaving me wanting more.
Your fingers caress
the skin on my neck.
My legs start to tremble,
there is no turning back. 
Against the wall you press me,
engaging in a kiss
that leaves me weak and vulnerable,
my soul goes unmissed.  
You press your lips hard against mine,
I feel I may swoon,
then an erotic sigh escapes my lips
as we part, not too soon.
With your hand you brush my hair
off to one side.
I can see flames of desire
burning in your eyes.
You take my chin in your hand 
and turn my face to the stars,
your tongue graces the skin on my neck,
all fears are sent afar.
Then I feel the puncture,
the blood trickles down,
your mouth catches every drop of it,
your arms wrap tight around.
I feel the pain and pleasure,
I feel your teeth sink in,
I feel our dark desires
escape from within.
You hold me close so as to not
let me slip away.
As the passion heightens,
the pain slowly fades.
The fires burn within me
I can feel the heat inside.
The shadows of lust consume me,
the fever intensifies.
The change is taking place,
the lust for you grows.
I succumb to your evils,
the only thing I know.
From the force of your passion
I collapse in your arms.
Your voice echoes in my mind
with the most captivating charm,
telling me to sleep now,
even in the sun's wake I'll not forget
of this act of lust committed
and the dark love we met.
Forever gone now is my soul.
The Dark Angel has control.


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