Alice

Under a velvet sky, there sat a moon so pure but its haunting shadow was swarmed by a vast amount of clouds wrapping it in a midnight embrace.
The icy leaves crunched under the feet of an enigma, a women so dark and mysterious, but so delicately beautiful.  She glided through the dew dripped grass, winter coming to an end but not ready to shy away so soon, its cold mass lingered in the night air.
The long lace of her trail whipped behind her mildly, her long dark curls swaying gently in the breeze. She gave a coy smile as she passed the ancient graves of the church yard, the air stilling for a moment, enough to make any young child hide back behind their masks of innocence, hide away from the ghouls and dark beings that haunt the night.
She was a beautiful young thing, standing tall, her face that of a doll. I imagined her to have a maker, someone who created her beauty by hand, perfection was what she was, a perfection that could have only been made.
She was a blissful lady of the night, never short of a male admirer, they wooed her, and tried to steal her heart, but no one ever found the key, the object to unlock her inner soul, to make her love so kindly in return, this was a goal that many had aimed to achieve, the latest in fact being a young man.
He slumped himself across a bench, its fading green paint chipped, rust settling nicely around the edges. A bottle in hand he slurred and sang merrily to himself , but a merciful cry carried out from his voice , like a cry for help , he wanted rescuing , freeing from his hate and misery.
Her behind placed itself safely on the bench, her head turned slightly, the moon casting a glow upon her enchanting face, lighting up her soft blue eyes. She smiled quite sweetly, a giggle passing her lips. She swayed her legs, ruffling her dress with an innocent grin, the man sat up, alert, focused! And his eyes melted, the bloodshot red fading, his brown eyes turning doughy. ‘Hello Miss’ He gasped in amazement. Never had he seen a sight so breathtaking.  She giggled shyly once more, motioning for the bottle which slid easily from his grasp. She licked her lips which made him twitch and shake in excitement.
Taking sips from the crimson liquid, her eyes locked with his.  She brushed his face with her kind and tender hands, shifting her body closer with a graceful manner.  She teased him, trailing kisses up his neck, before her lips became a mirroring image of his. Their lips eagerly touched, growing more intense, red on red, he sighed their lips parting.
As minutes passed, and air stilled, a gentle breeze took over, it whistling through the trees, a million eyes peering upon them as the creatures and insects came out to witness another performance.
Their bodies lay together as one , as he cupped her breasts , her yearning for his length ,  and so he gave it , plunging into her core , sweet moans playing out  like a harmony , so sweet , so tender ; he kissed her neck , as she engraved his back innocently with her long Scarlett nails. He groaned at her touch, a slight pain radiating through his voice but he plunged deeper into her valley, taking in every sweet second.  Climax devoured him in a hot and devilishly haunting way, her eyes becoming a wide vision. She tilted her head to its side, licking her bloody nails, he gasped in sheer panic. Again her sweet and innocent giggle played out but now in a devilish howl. He yelled but no one heard, he tried to run, but her hand shot out pulling him back , almost like a zombie pulling someone into the grave. ‘Have you ever seen hell ...?’ She sang to him, he shook his head vigorously, sweat dripping from his right cheek, she hummed. ‘Well your about to’ Her teeth ripped at his throat, like the bad apple that Eve had once consumed, that was forbidden, and so was the love of Alice, the name that would be forever in scripted upon his now hell bound silhouette.
~A place where the sun is silent~