darkness enters with a flair
conniving and cool it offers reprieve
loneliness answers no, not today
my skies are grey and you will worsen the blight
goodnight dear dark I am confident in self
midnight considers this
and utters but my friend you are alone
don’t you know, the nights last forever?
he highlighted my pain in neon
I had to agree I would never make it to morning
so, with a grimace I open my soul
the dark enter it was like heroin
numbing all of my aching nerves
now my dear, you must do something for me in return
ease yourself back and play
allow me to taste your lovely body
please display
whispering, I don’t want to
the night was more urgent arousing my senses
touching my tenderness and stroking my visions
my vulerabilty on the line he desired penetration
my being chaste of virtue
saw my folly for escape
when the night no longer asks it takes
Passionately penned, Brenda. Excellent write my friend. Nicely done. Appreciate you.
Damian
hello dearest Damian good morning thank you graciously I was unsure how this darkened write would be received ❤️
Always fluid the sway of your scripture. Reminds me of a scene in Taboo.
This is supernaturally sexy, Brenda.
Luvin this
Naaj
hello dearest Naajir thank you graciously I’m happy you felt the vibe from this its heady stuff ❤️
The last line jarred me. And hooked me to read this piece all over again, and when I reached the end again, I did the same thing. I was trapped in a deep and mysterious loop you created. And it was excellent Crimsin.
hello dearest Brandon I’m happy it hooked you with the feeling… it did the same to me as I was writing it… thank you my friend ❤️