Dark Love

[Jigsawmessenger]

“Dark Love”
It is a night of dark desire, a song of darkness,
wolves vent their howls. The eternal one
rises.
Evil shrouds her deathly form,
a timeless life.
Her black hair cascades over
pale shoulders, and her
full blood red lips part slightly, to taste the
darkness streaming from the
pale flesh beneath
her.
Now a night of darkness,
I awaken.

[thatguy]

Nice one, very visceral.

Thank-you for sharing.

T. Guy.

[Rein]

Very well written!