Violet Fire

Fallen drops of lavender and violet, broken shards of amethyst glass, stain my hands in purple nightmares, as I watch the time slowly pass. I close my eyes, as I start to drown, in my own black velvet sea. Moonlight crawls across the ocean, aching to save what could be. Something whispers in my ear, maybe just the wind, or an angel, nude except for the night, to bring me to my end. Wings that shimmer ebony iridescence, dripping so blue, they're black, wrap around my decaying body, ice dripping down my back. A faceless name, she carries me, across the violet flames, and lies me in her obsidian sheets, to kiss away my pain. Breast to breast, she devours me, the object of her desire. One last kiss, she leaves me, to be raped by her violet fire.