I awaken senses sharp and I am hungry
Not so this night for the blood of humans
The hunger that drives me tonight is of a deeper more primal nature than even that
Tonight passions needs have awoken me
The flesh about my bones usually smooth and cool to the touch as alabaster
Tonight feels as if it is on fire, vibrations tease my skin… thoughts even effect it
Each fine hair feels every breeze on it and it is the sweetest agony
There is something in the air, but this one feels it more than smells it
I who easily bend humans to my will taking them often without remorse
And in that always stand above… tonight, need to know the feel of being beneath
Tonight I need to be the prey but not for the blood I might have (even though borrowed)
No tonight’s prey for passion for pleasure for animal primal needs to mate to be taken
Yes tonight I feel the need to show submission to one stronger to my alpha
To give honor with my body to him and give of my lust to him
Taking his and merging our desire
Mixed needs of the dance to breed and the battle to conquer
Tearing clawing biting bending lowering conceding giving
and in being taken
Release
Tonight I care not to sink my teeth into human flesh even if this is what I truly need
Tonight my body needs to taste the flesh of my kind on my tongue
My lips to his unyielding skin feeling not his heartbeat at his jugular
As I enjoy with my victims briefly before that bite
But feeling the power of his neck the muscles so well developed for the fight
The scent of his power as it comes forth from him the sharp sting as his points sink in
The hunger I evoke from this beast this perfect creator and his need to devour me
Yet not leave me for dead but take me to the brink and then share with me
Intermingle what is my essence with what is his
And then he has me….
I bend to his strength his desire I give myself over to his huger his need
And in this dark act only in this way can this burning want in me tonight be quenched
Yes tonight I have awoken with a dark and dangerous hunger….
Without even a moon tonight to guide me my need driving me, off I go
The hunger must be sated
Sometimes I wanna run wanna be the wild one I am wanna be free
But sometimes I need to be held down
Nice leather restraints about my wrists and ankles
That feeling of being held almost secure and somehow safe
Held down held up held in allows me to give out give up give over
And even more of the wild one inside is released…
Silken rope placed with care though firmly in all the right places
Allows me to be set free
Sometimes to feel the littlest bits of soft leather kissing just right my sensitive flesh
Is the most gentle sweetest thing I can feel … a caress with each flick
As gentle as tender as a lover lips yet the heat lasts that much longer…
Soft dark material covering eyes allows your insight to go that much further
By not seeing you are more at ease to feel your way through, to respond
All senses are heightened and somehow through this process you are lifted up
Lifted up mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
Yes sometimes I need to be tied down..
Set free mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm yes
Sometimes I need to be
Bound
As I sit here at my desk watching my flashing curser awaiting my fingers energy to bring the words inside to life, my spirit searches back away from this 21century back across oceans if time across deserts of emotions and space …
To the time of the first true fight for what was then considered right and wrong…
The war of the angels..
A time when there were many realms and emissaries.Higher beings of the one true source
passed easily between them all.. The balance seemed right, the all was in harmony
Except… for true balance, for true harmony, there must be dark to light pleasure to pain peace to anger love to hate. The one emissary, Angels as we call them to decide this silently to himself was one known as Eno …
Eno was the one given to vanity and desire and lust finding and feeling needs for things no other emissary ever thought or tasted. Some, that have studied him deep and well, say he was evil born. That as the one true energy was creating the worlds it knew, there must be all to be truly balanced but not wanting his children, these very cherished parts of himself to suffer from the pains he infused all the negatives into one being but then in an attempt to lock the darkness inside its soul he infused it with the highest amount of love possible while still filling the others with love as well..
ENO was this one and for much time the love reigned, sustained in him and held the dark at bay…
Love to the emissaries was all and equal. All things to be loved give love share love and receive in no other way than simply the energy that love is .. The warm glowing light the euphoric feeling of walking on air of beautiful music from birds on high, sweetest scent of flowers, and this was how they existed. All was love in this way.. But not a need or desire or hunger just the energy that is love and all were happy…one
As the one true energy sees all is well the decision is made to make man and creates a world and fills it with animals and foliage oceans mountains deserts jungles and humans
Curious they are given all, thinking “they are lesser” and would do much less damage with all light dark pleasure pain and so on..
ENO filled with so much love and the need to share and spread this energy is drawn to this new realm and for the longest time he sits above watching as these humans, these
Simple uderlings interact with each other. Noticing they have such a large spectrum of emotions and needs and desires ENOS own darkness begins to awaken….
Gradually ENO begins feeling a change in his love, feeling not just the pure energy they all knew but more, hunger needs desire. He would dream at times of the touch and taste and feel of another against him. He would spend much time watching the humans and watching their planet as it grew and changed he noticed the animals and how the one would overpower and take the other saw how the humans did this as well the scent from this so sweet to his palate making him want .. making his hunger grow….
COMMENTS
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TheVampyreNico
07:04 Dec 31 2008
That was lovely indeed words seem to flow through me like the blood that flows in my cold veins.
DRAYTH
02:16 Jan 23 2009
I so like this one it has a flow to it as grand as the hunger it foretells