Sin and Sacrifice

Stephanie Alford
His purity and innocence
Pique my interest
I crave to have him
As my own
No one else could compare
I need someone different
From what I've had in the past
I invite him
To dine with me al fresco
The night could not be
Any more perfect
He tries to look down
But I catch him
Stealing a glimpse at me
And I know that he is ready
Taking his face in my hands
I mesmerize him
With my sultry look
I can feel him
Melting from my gaze
The process has started
He will be mine
The second he breaks away
My mouth fixates on his neck
I go easy on him
Penetrating his flesh
As softly as I can
I drink only enough
To sustain me
And when he regains consciousness
I will allow him to do the same

Published by Stephanie Alford

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  • Christine Bruness6/28/2008

    Dark and richly descriptive.

  • 3lilangels6/27/2008

    Fantastic poem here wow!!!

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