I Needed Her
I needed her, I wanted her.
I summoned her
I longed for her
I welcomed her
She cradled me in her arms
I wept in her bosom and she smelled of the sweetest lilac and summer rain
I looked into her eyes and I saw her soul
Her soul was beautiful and I wanted so desperately to dance with her.
She spoke and her words pierced my ears like my favorite rhythm & blues tune.
She asked me, "Are you ready?"
Without hesitation I said, "Yes."
Her hands caressed my face
I shivered with ecstasy
We kissed and her lips were so cold
I craved more so I kissed her deeply
Her soul was seductive and intoxicating, and I reveled it
Our lips parted and once more she asked, "Are you ready?"
She kissed me. I gasped as the air escaped from my burning lungs. I had no regrets.
I was free
I was happy
I was dancing with death's soul.
About the Creator
Valerie Middleton
I'm just trying to express myself through ink on blank canvases and hope you will attempt to understand me.
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