Thursday, May 14, 2015

INTERCOURSE

I penetrate your soul
bleeding through your dreams
soothe your wounds
shattering your broken wings.
And then 
I ride your soul 
until you'll screming lust
gasping in the emptyness
kissing the void left
before disappearing
in the mist of a dream unfinished.

© Diana Mistera 14.05.2015