She came to me last night, again. I closed my eyes for what seemed like a second and I was in her world. I could see her in the distance standing there beckoning me to come to her. She is a powerful creature she is not to be denied nor would I want to she has a supple skin very pale almost glowing, dark eyes that pierce through all my facades right to the core of me she sees me naked ,helpless, defenses down and yet I am not uncomfortable i am secure knowing that even through all my flaws and impurities she still comes to me. She floats on the air lightly dancing and smiling her wings are black as the night singed on the edges from dancing to close to the fire she is neither angel nor demon she is a child of the shadow born of darkness but not ruled by it. I approach her slowly gazing upon her. No story has ever described a creature so lovely she spins in the air teasing me my heart is pounding my throat is dry as I get closer she settles to the ground ,wings out ,showing me how impressive she is .Her impish smile on her angelic face.
I fall to my knees in awe of her she approaches me puts her hand on my chin lifting my head telling me to stand she takes me into her embrace I am lost in her ,my senses overwhelmed, my hands come up touching her face.
I grab her hair and tilt her head back my mouth finding her neck my lips parting I placed my kiss on her slowly at first I feel her body press against mine the passion rising. My hands clenched in to a fist holding her hair tight I can feel her hands on my back her nails digging in. My lips pressing harder my teeth biting into her neck her moan was not of this earth her nails dug in so deep I could feel the flesh give way as I felt my teeth pierce her and could taste her blood.
