Sacred
dark poem kind of about cheating...
Sacred,
Porcelain desire,
Throbbing in want and need.
Deep, velvet breath, warm and perfect.
I devour your lips with my own.
Tasting of delicious honey nectar,
Whispering like rain; amazing.
Falling swiftly into shadows,
Tainted in sweetly poisoned dreams,
Obscured by treason and outrage,
Prosecuted by a lover's touch.
A broken moment,
Lost in failure and treachery,
Shattered,
Splintered,
Frayed,
And,
Forgotten.
Copy-written to Xander Bradeshaw