The Silent Trail
the night crawls into the dreams
the elixir flows from within
his eyes reminisce the vigil
his passion devours
all in his path
even my own thoughts
his visions expose
my pale flesh
as the moon reflects his desire
his breath decays
my resistance
to his touch
his voice echoes
the moment of passion
from my very soul
tonight he is here
the helmsman
of my reverie
his cold lucent flesh
ravishes me
in the throes of humiliation
i am conjoined
to this creature
of the night
he calls my name
and I whisper
as the silent trail leads me
he is my suffering
he is my passion
he is my reflection
this dark angel
of night
please release me
© 2007 Rainn (All rights reserved)
Subject: The Silent Trail 
Mon Jan 07, 2008 10:22 am
