She is the darkness to my light
A dagger through my kindred nature
Her lustful gaze tamed my pure heart
Staring me down every passing day
Turning my innocent soul into a servantude of desires
Howls of intensity traverse the silent night
Akin to an addict seeking his fix
I come back to my queen without hesitation
Remembrance of times spent with friends and family have ceased
Nothing more than a lost memory
She is the only source of humanity I need
Her presence has corrupted my very being
Lost in the pleasures of savagery
I am pleased
©kamen1
K