Necrophilia

I gaze upon your body
Sweet sighs rend
You seem so peaceful
Even in your life's end.

I bring you close to me
Over your still frame I stretch
Pressing my body down with excitement
Forgive me, this poor lonely wretch.

As I softly caress your corpse
As I moan against your cadaver
Forgive my wicked dark affection
To which you unknowingly surrender.

I imagine your willingness
I continue these naughty games
I hear your pleasure in your silence
My shudders rock through our frames.

When the morning comes and I am done
I lovingly lay you in your coffin
I sink your casket into the ground
Where no one will know our nighttime sin.

No one knows how loved you were
I gently place a funeral wreath
As I smile and remember last night
The beauty of your body in death.