Lover's Light
-Ron Smith
The lights have faded
And nothing remains
But you and I
In this ritual of meditation.
I slide my tool inside
You gasp and moan
Flesh parting wide
A stream of blood
Felt around the flesh
Your hair tumbles down
And caresses my skin
I open a bottle of alcohol
Douse a swab
Cleanse the wound
Purge the pain
The bottle falls from my hand
Spilling all over you
Your skin is slick
Smelling of lust
I strike a match
The darkness brakes
Your flesh combusts
I embrace you
Together we fall
From this agony
To Eternal Dark.