Anghellic Lust
A Paranormal Short Story
Anghellic lust
You are my darkness and I am your light.
Together we have a romance, a love which combines,
Physical pleasures of the flesh during the night.
We intertwine together forever, in a love so very fine
Let me pour you your darkest wine and watch you swallow.
Take a taste of me within you when you bite.
Combine with me inside, my love so hallowed.
As you drink me in, you feel my passion giving you life.
Coursing through your veins and making your heart beat.
I will be the light within you now with the pleasure that it brings.
I will soothe you my darling and take your pain complete.
Telling you I love you amongst everything.
So when our bodies touch we will bring the world down,
For you are the one that my heart beats for,
Setting a fiery blaze of passion, making this our indulgent battleground.
My sexual pleasure and much more,
You will be the one to conquer me yet my love
So take a bite of bliss from my neck tonight.
As I fulfill you with insatiable lust and greed,
I will not think twice about becoming your dark bride.
Just take your time my love. I know you need to feed.
She is my light amongst the blackest dark.
The power lies within her to give me my mortal soul.
Physical ecstasy of my flesh ripping apart.
Her love has me in a hold, I never wish to let her go.
She cut her wrist and bled it inside of a glass.
But it wasn't enough, I had to feed from the source.
My body meshed within hers as I drank from her like a flask.
Feeling the burn of consecration but with no remorse.
Taking all of her within myself and feeling the warmth within my skin.
I felt a pain I hadn't felt in centuries as my heart started to twist.
She had became the life inside of me with all the torment that it brings.
Yet so much comfort I feel, from this love that is so intense.
As she whispered that she loved me and became my everything.
Our bodies collide and monuments around us crumble to dust.
Two beating hearts with a strength that cannot be matched
Fires engulf our surroundings as we ravage each other in sensual lust.
My most cherished treasure that I pray will last.
You will be the one to bring me back to life my love.
As I drink your precious life from your supple neck.
I turn into a mad animal I feel primal and cannot stop.
This unholy matrimony between us that resurrects.
I will not kill her, I cannot drink the last drop.
(c)A.R.D. {2017}
About the Creator
Annavell Rodriguez Dimaya
Writer of horror and paranormal short stories and poetry.
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