Perpetual Halloween

I know a few tricks that’ll give you a treat.
Things that’ll make you tingle from your head to your feet.
I know how to raise passion, stoke your inner fires.
I’ll scare you half rigid giving all you’ve desired.
I know an incantation that’ll steal your soul.
But no words are spoken it’s a physical tome.
Where touch, the darkest touch, claims you for eternity.
Taking Beauty into Beast’s perpetual Halloween.

I Think, You Will

Will you whimper?

Beg for more,

Beg to stop,

Plead, implore.

Will you let me use the rope?

Keep you from escape,

Do my thing,

Leave you’re soul raped.

I think you will,

Give me my free hand,

You’ll leave me to fulfil,

Each and every demand.

I think you might,

Cos you need like me,

You’ll let me break you,

To set your soul free.

 

Our eyes

Our eyes connected us,

Yours reflecting mine.

It didn’t seem to matter,

That you were a stranger here online.

I saw a look that looked divine,

An angel looking at me.

And as I gazed upon your gaze,

I decided you’d set me free.

Our eyes connected us,

A pale blue that I couldn’t resist.

And I know my soul was sold,

I as I looked into them as we first kissed.