I waited like fire waits…
And fed like flames against us.
And I found something in you, a secret. Hidden in sticky sweet, hot syrupy blood. Pouring like rivers over my lips into your mouth. Fingers mixing the thick Pooling lust like symphonies buried in ash waiting to be found. Waiting to feed. Waiting for eye to see eyes and flesh to feel… everything.
Pulsing against fear as light held us too long. And shadow made no truth and no sense. I waited like fire waits..
And I burned,burned, burned for you. Until I set myself free.
Flying is like falling with no promise for tomorrow.