Delphine de Noire

How Beautifully Ethereal you are!
Sea Hues and
Frosty Blues,
Lit up so Bright with
Moon Sprite, and
Winter Sunlight,

Insomnia clings like a wet corpse on a cold mortuary slab,
Her crimes will not allow her to sleep, and still she plots…

Her body wet and glistening, perfumed
She is.
With fragrant oils, smoothe
She is.

How your gaze never left me, how I held you in thrall,
And I did a double take, to drink in the full measure of you.

In his eyes the reflection of my lust.
Passion intensifies as my Sex he consumes,

The cycle of dark love turns on its’ axis,
Thus begins the fear of intamacy.

Why?

Why?

For when we…
Two are fierce…
With Wrath…

Dancing upon your tastebuds with delicate ease.

Your touch feels like
Sunlight on my skin

...Her full, blood red lips were moist and seemed to beckon…
...As his desire intensified, John Black thought to himself ‘I must have her!’...

It was Never my intention

I love you so much that I have to go…

Ebony stretched and yawned. Her glistening black body was incredibly long. She was a particularly large feline.