Then Came the Sun

This night they were lions sleek and powerful entangled in the equinox of midnight and morning... Then came the sun ending a night in which seduction was her only intent she the lover the courtesan dark as night he the crazy poet.. Prompting each other to do what to them pleases unconcerned with darkness and light damp white sheets covered heartbeat rhythmic... A feast of tongue and touch the sounds of gentle moans such soft slow love where none existed before he was hungry she was hungry they fed each other... From her dominion she was lovely she was precious wrapped in silence... They loved they slept then came the sun gone was she slipping away between the barrier of dusk and dawn.. Back to the secret place of refuge and whispers she was not meant to be with her new found lover in the daylight hours.. Leaving behind two tiny holes in his neck perhaps she was a vampire...