September 19th, 2007
Dark Prince #2
His eyes- stern and dark
Gaze at me with a penetrating stare.
He sees his way right into my soul.
His hands, firm and strong,
Slip their way to the nape of my neck
Pulling gently back my hair.
I feel his breath warm against my cheek-
Feel his lips press against my skin
And I melt into his arms.
He lays me down on black satin
Enveloped in black nylon.
His dark hair falls onto his chest
Where his pentagram gleams in the candlelight.
He loves me with a slow fierceness
And a brutal passion
That delivers me into an evil divinity
(and I merge with his dark soul. I become one with my dark prince.)
~Thaydra