Hung for the moon

yearning words slither
through the boundries
of safe thoughts
melting the innocence
into dark surroundings

unspoken words
hold you in the moonlight
my shadows yielding blades
of the edges of lunar rays
cutting away layers
exposing you to the night

whispers ferment
from the foggy mist
that rolls across chilled skin
forcing steps
to shiver within my midst

I stalk around my prey
tracing my nails across
a heavy breathing chest
as extended nipples turn
only to linger longer
as my nails mounded
across the milky needy crest

a crushing force
crumble your fragile knee
as powerful grips
lock into your twists
controlling your descent
into your dirty plea

weeping willows
swaying in the breeze
offering burning flesh
pain and pleasure
erotic trapeze

crawl my darling
into my wilderness
feel the extentions of life
reaching to touch
your tenderness

Into a small opening
littered with flickering
dying candle light expose
shredded leather
from tree to tree

I pick you from the dirt
and kiss you faithfully
you hung the moon for me
fall limp into my arms
and trust me

dangle to the moon
as roots below feed
drips of blood lust
fall trembling from lips
that feel me
whispering
whimpering
please
never let go
forever let me rest
in the night light
swaying in the embrace
of your darkness
all night