No Escape

With closed eyes I can see his face near mine,
And I feel the icy breath upon my sleepy neck.
His cold hands cross boundaries unknown
To man, or god, or ancient heroes...
He passes all barriers and breaks all comfort levels,
He pushes clothing up and away...
He touches skin with silky, icy fingers,
And pulls me to him as to declare
"She's mine".

With motionless muscles I feel his weightless body,
Lying on top of mine, so still, so fragile and
Completely flawed as I am.
His nose nuzzles my nose as if to wake me up,
And from my breath he steals what little's left
Of hope, and life, and ethereal substance...
He almost pulls the life from me...
He almost stops my beating heart
"No, not yet, my dear."

With blood-red eyes I stare into his eyes,
And see the lack of light behind those black holes in his...
I pull him closer to me, I bite his cherry lips,
And break the skin as if to promise him,
That when the moment comes, and he thinks I'm submissive,
I'll tear his skin from flesh as if to eat him.
If I'm not ready to walk besides him in the dark
He and my soul will not embark to anywhere.
"I can fight back".


With angry words he lifts himself off me,
And reaches for his weapon, void of mercy,
With scythe in hand he slices up my chest,
Touches my beating heart with a salty face...
Pulls back my ribs and pokes it with his blade,
And in a second, life's mysteries unveiled
We all mate with him at some point in our life...
Usually the end of it, and not while alive... said
"There's no escape" ... and left.