Sinful touches taste lust
Nibbling on their plump ripe busts
Trickle of crimson from your lips
Tearing flesh with finger tips
Bodies entwined in passions embrace
Are you winning in this race
Hunger burning thrashing pride
Through the night the warriors ride
From the sunlight hidden well
In the night time tales we tell
Of the darkened prince of night
Our lives he takes without a fight
Charms he uses stealing willingly
Hearts of women given freely
Laying them on beds of stone
Tonight he makes us all his own
Youth restored to days of old
Master savior Warrior bold
Just one kiss then say farewell
Forever live in the land of hell
Taste your meal my master fair
for you i will walk anywhere
Mistress of the night am i
Master teach me how to fly
Look of innocence restored
Taking loves of whom ill bore
Eternal life not what it seems
Loneliness so loudly screams
I close my eyes and dream it away
Longing to see the light of day
But moonlight now becomes my sun
My life on earth now is undone
nikki hays
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/made-2/
