Dark Angel Has a nice gothic style... enjoy

The Arching of Her Back
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You kneel, body held erect
Like the Catholic schoolgirl you used to be.
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My eyes are drawn, as always, to the hollow of your throat.
If I should lay my fingertip against it
There'd be the fluttering pulsebeat
Of the wings of a nightingale, in its gilded cage.
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You have grown thin, and your fragile collarbone
Stretches through your silken skin,
Seeming like it would snap
At the touch of my hand.
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I step forward, brushing your chestnut hair away.
It falls behind you, baring a gentle fullness of breast,
Small enough to fit in a cupped hand...
Taut with anticipations.
~
I lean, and press a kiss on one hardened nipple.
You arch, soundlessly as I taught you,
And I drink in the elegant curve of your torso,
with your slender arms stretched back,
clasping your ankles firmly.
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I start rubbing the other nipple with my right hand,
While I increase the pressure of my kiss,
Harder
and harder...
Until finally you break, as always, and the tiniest of moans escapes.
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I stop.
~
Reach out and caress the supple whip.
Regretfully, joyfully, anticipating the new lines of fire
That I will add to the thin, white, beautiful scars
Crossing your eager body.
©1997

~~ Akalia ~~
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Akalia She strolls
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To prowl the night
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Here sweeps Akalia in her flight
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Thirsting for Divine pleasures
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a Brown eyed beauty wants her thrill
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with a Slight sexy sway Dancing a sigh
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Heaving, smiling, enticement higher To love
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Her Voice charmed, discreet May she, this day, her rapture meet
©1997

~~ Shadow Lands ~~
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Come Dark angel, follow me.
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Past the living, Past the Free.
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To a dark and shallow grave,
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See a life you cannot save.
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Life has vanished, Night has come,
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Moonlight has replaced the sun.
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Look at a Man who is far from home,
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Dark hillsides he will forever roam.
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Come dark angel, take my hand,
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I'll take you to the shadowland.
end...~~v~v~~
©1996


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