Night Feeding

Reckless incantations,

Spill blood and loneliness,

On my bedroom floor.

Her haunting,

Rips flesh,

And consumes fear,

With riveting tongue.

A nightly interruption,

With supple thighs seizing focus,

Eager teeth, tease ears,

Nails strip hope,

Under wet sliding lips,

A demon’s love,

Devours my soul.

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