blood/lust

The poet sometimes lets his feral side, whom he calls "Androne", write. The results are generally carnal, but interesting. Key themes for this aspect seem to be...um...sex.

blood/lust

how sweet the taste
your sweat and fear
slicking you as I am licking
the first crimson expressions
of my hunger for you
muscles coiled and toiled
to grip and slip and slide
and pry in pride inside
to grant you a wish
made in ignorance
of what this would cost you
in lost sanity and vanity
as my teeth sink in
and we are both overpowered
by my desire
fleshes tensed and sensed
in the near darkness
that mirrors by soul
as control is surrendered
that I might eat you
alive


William F. DeVault. all rights reserved.