Poem from Butterflies of Love

Sweet Surrender

Trees clad in midnight canopy,
Cast arcane shadows over me.
Fragmented rays that light the night
Spawn phantoms of sheer nightmare fright.

An owl's screech savages the night,
I cannot move, bereft of flight.
An abject terror floods my soul,
As ravenous darkness claims its toll.

And then... I'm caught within his mesh.
Cold fingers dig into my flesh,
Dark voice that whispers in my ear,
"You conquered fear to meet me here?"

My mouth is dry, my voice the merest moan.
"You are my life, without you I'm alone,
My dear, sweet lord I must obey your call
Or lose myself in vacuum's vicious maul."

His eyes light up, their blackness shiny jet,
Consumed with need they trap me in their net.
I know this fateful night will be my last,
But submit gladly to the spell he's cast.

Hard body yearning for supreme release,
He clasps me close and feels resistance cease,
His lips meet mine, his kisses heady wine,
His hands caress my breasts, his touch divine.

Desire is fired, erupting from within
Devoid of air my world begins to spin.
Existence fills with all-consuming urge
And, falling to the ground, our bodies merge.

As climax hits I stare into his eyes,
My soul and being soaring in the skies,
His gaze is filled with conquest's stark command,
I know the time has come to answer his demand.

He is my world, no sacrifice too great
For him I cannot wait to leave this mortal state
I bare my neck and sigh my last goodbye
Rejoicing in the thought that now I'll never die.

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