The Visit
The chill that touched her nakedness
also enflames her soul,
She knows he is near.
The wonton hunger burns,
Persperation dampens her brow
Though
the room is cold.
Almost trembling
she watches for him in the shadows
He whispers her name, and she almost cries out;
He is only inches from her face,
She feels his
chilly touch as his fingers stroke her cheek,
She is again spellbound,
The sound of his
heartbeat pounds in her ears,
And the smell
that fills her senses she cannot place,
Even though it had become more and more familiar
,
The effect he had on her could be
considered no less than ' hypnotic '.
She should question this, she tries
But any resistance quickly fades as he
lifts her into his cool but
inviting arms,
She awaits for the feel of his
icy lips upon her throat,
The tears fall upon
her cheek,
She know this is where their ecstacy
begins..
But tonight she can feel it in her soul..
Tonight the ecstacy will also end..
She weeps as he takes her life.
His heart is torn..
But she will never
have to weep again..
Her torment now
Knows an end..
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