By tanqueray cowboy Date: 2002 Oct 01 Comment on this Work [[2002.10.01.20.00.2958]] |
In the darkness I sit up and remember you in my arms in my bed your scent is everywhere the sheets the pillows the air it hangs in the blackest corners of this room you're gone again and I'm alone in the dark with the familiar pain my wounded flesh sticks to our sheets I know there is fresh blood and I know there are new wounds tracing the scars already across my back but you're gone again into the night into your darkness and somewhere somewhere beyond our window somewhere in that night a shadow moves I can't see it I merely sense it the air and the moonlight rushing fleeing swirling to fill an emptiness left behind on a stale breeze there's another scent of blood of life and its passing you were not created for this world not for it's control one day you will tire and weaken and you will return to me jaguar panther ancient cat! I've known you for so long longer than I've been alive you are mine my love my leopard my destroyer we are predator and prey you and I one day you will consume me just as you always have. |