The beauty of darkness is never easily captured with the most ephemeral prose using only slight of word.
My pen tries to capture the wild and unhinged beauty, tragic and elusive to my searching eyes.
I must hold you over that precipice, either by hand or hair. Under the sublime moonlight, I shall achieve the impossible, destroying your body and unleashing your mind in the only way possible, that you may watch clouds drift below you.
Passion drips with desire as it walks to the edge, coaxing you to take a trip among the stars.
My fingers gently trace each bone and curve, along your sinuous body, which arches and trembles like a lily before the rain.
Somewhere faraway, the night breeze might be destroying fragile butterflies seeking respite. Here before me, you kneel, bound hands interlocking around my desire. Your plum shaped lips wrapping me tight, tasting the nectar of the God's.
I grasp the cluster of your fruits between my firm hands, playing with the light and dark of the surreal. I will spread you wide against the damp earth, teasing and tasting forbidden fruit, which releases it dark sweet honey only in darkness.
The wind begins to match your moans and screams, new and strange shadows running behind your eyes, clinging to me as the driving rain beats to your very last scream.
Where you once suffered in darkness, you now relish in its subtle beauty, clinging to me as your soul takes flight, my savage hands giving you solitary wings.
My soothing words now pour over you like warm honey. I have kissed and sated my desire with the pearl of your body, while you smile through tears of exhaustion and joy.
My hands hold you, and set midnight fires within your soul, setting your body ablaze.
Your awakened passion now digs deeply under your skin, like shards of glass. Nothing is destroyed, but built anew.
Give your body and soul, your laughter and tears to this new passion. Let long at last for your belief to completely undo your fear.
My ropes and chain will forever bind you tight, within and without. Spread your wings, sweet girl. You will now forever fly.
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