Possession

The night felt dark and depraved.
I thrashed restlessly with broken sleep.
My soul was sheer, stalked by his
lingering, morphine like, whispered roar.
Collapsing into the sinister warmth.
He knew everything beyond the lusting
language of my wounded cells.
I knew I should try to escape,
But did I?
I've never wanted anything more.
The monster appears through the door
that divides reality from dreams.
My heart was the midnight without any stars.
An ebony ecstasy spills throughout
My naked core.
Pierced by a claw.