The simple pleasures

       Can you fathom the diseases eating away
      At the core of my being, subjecting me
      To dire intervals of pain,
      Mad and intolerant, wrath and bane.
     
      I lurk in the shadows awaiting your arrival.
      I seek you with a passion that is far beyond
      The late night rendezvous of horney whims. macabre I
      Feeding upon your gleaming flesh with lust filled eyes.
       Tenderly I kiss your bloody blue black lips
       Your'e mine for the duration, loving you in the only
       Way I know how,
       Low my intentions are fell as I caress your breast,
       Heightening my exileration,
       O the absolute rapture, the overwhelming sensation
        Envelopes me in warm essence.
       Yes! it's these simple pleasures that exite me.

                  William A. Cole[sabbath]