Angelic Darkness

The night silhouettes my mystery, my cloak of disguise.

My eyes hold the illusions as dusk kisses the Heavens, embracing

the light, the shadows that wait...

I hear the silence and my pulse quickens, the fingertips of the

moon teasing the air surrounding me.

I walk alone in my masquerade, in the seducing whispers, of moans that

shriek like banshees....

I stir your thoughts as I slither closer, only half I lay upon the moon.

I am Godly as I make the rules for you to obey.

Winter will never come again....

I will rest my head upon your chest, but only for a little while I want to

hear it beat.

I am your trinket, just open me up, see the gaze that never dies,

close me and watch me sleep.

I sway to a silent breeze where the birds dare breathe, and night

waits with wet arousal, and I, I go away, go dancing alone......