I haven’t touched anyone in a lifetime

But I run my hands over your body every night

I crawl into an empty bed

Yet somehow your body is there waiting

I hear your voice

I feel your hands all over me

You speak voodoo, dark and sinister

You writhe against me, slowly and deliberately

A complex symphony of sounds and movements

Our mouths devour each other

Your venomous kisses ****** me in waves

I come to your rhythm then lie still and languid

I look to your long lashes, my hunger satiated

But you are not there

I reach out to touch you only to feel the emptiness

It will be a lifetime before night falls and I touch you again