When The Night Walks

A poem dedicated to Lord Suffer, from "SOS: Saga Of Suffering"   by Suffer



When the night walks
In the shape of our sins
Strung together in their dark ways
You move among us

A master of all shadows
Created by an absence of light
A smile of pure darkness
Yet shadowless your beauty

Perhaps what frightens me the most
Is knowing that the pulse in your veins
Is not yours

As you stalk up to me
Swallowed by my fear
Yet taken by a curiousity
To look into those eyes...

See them catch fire
As they burn into mine
Frozen ‘til blind by their
Icy flame

In your darkness I drown
Reaching forward for those arms
Hold me, crush me
As you lower your gaze…

Where the skin is so smooth
It begs to be broken
Crying out for your touch
As I scream for my hatred

Why can’t I watch you?
When I know those burning eyes move
Dripping their fire down my skin

Why can’t I watch you burn my own fear into me?



For when I look...

Sunk down to the hilt
A silver kiss
Your moonlight shines into my vein
And as my pulse entwines with yours
I quickly turn
And slowly change
To close my eyes to the day

Yes, my Dominon