Seduction Macabre

He lay between the dreamscape and waking thought
Purgatory dimension, neither real nor false
She is calling, her macabre spell cast completely
No footsteps of sound as she glides within the fog
Door unlocked, forgotten or subconscious invitation of temptation?
Feet cross the threshold of his abode, she hold iniquitous intent
In mellifluous tones she whispers lust in his slumbering ear
Eerie beauty creeping upon his sleeping self
Still, he stirs not as silken cold skin presses on top of his
Her spell in binding, meeting of flesh is illusory
Her lust is the evil demon’s kiss
Imprisoned in her dream, she steals him little by little
Piece by piece, he is making love to a wintry hell’s angel
Energy draining, unable to wake from her nightmare
Her fang sunken deep, poison tipped
Lulling her prey to euphoria’s paralysis

Seduction Macabre

Ashley Huston

Lynn Haven, United States

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late night lust

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