Lustful Healing
I saw her across the bar, looking beautiful
I saw that look in her eyes but noticed it not
I was alone, living in another world.
My heart broken by another, my heart aching
My veins pumped with alcohol, I felt only hurt
My vision blurred as the night drew in,
As I trudged my way from bar to bar.
I seeked only slight comfort in the drink
The night drew on and I happened upon a club
She was there again, across the room
She was moving with grace and fluidity
It was intoxicating to watch
Her eyes caught mine, it was like a dream
I could feel my heart race, my mind flutter
I missed my love so much, and yet not at all
She closed in, seeming to move like the smoke in the room
The closer she came the more i forgot of my past
With her milky complection she seemed to glow
Her fingers gently carressed my cheek
It had urgency and yet seemed tentative
It was an almost perfect mix
She brushed my skin and made my body tingle
The lust built as she whispered words
She serenaded my soul and heart
We left, together, she took me away
Her sharp teeth felt so good as they took hold
Ripping into my flesh, a pain so lustful
With frightning strenth she pinned me,
Draining my heart of all feeling
All there can be is lust
All there can be is death
All can be is her draining of my Soul
Copyright © Martin Walker | Year Posted 2009
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