~Nightwalker~
You are devilish.
A nightwalker dripping sin.
Drawing me in always
Your dirty little w***e.
A possessor
Of the midnight hours.
Silently you slip in
To annihilate me again.
Unprotected and
Defenseless against you.
The cravings gnaw at me
Demanding I soothe this ache
That only you can abuse.
We meet on the
Battlefield of passion.
This war, I can not win.
An obedient captive.
You feast upon love stolen.
We come together like a tempest
And I thirst for the taste of poison
Upon your kiss.
Nightwalker, your taste of sin
Sizzles across my lips.
As your fingers leave bruises
Upon my hips.
BleedingInk Poetry
©JynxieLynn85