weight of your body upon me, I feel the strange sensation of something not real the odd vibration in tune with the night those eyes in passion portraying the light pushing upon me, my will to be free you stretch out your arms to welcome me and then I see. One moment of truth, one dread that I fear I want just to hold you, to bring your heart near to hear all those nothings fall onto my ear this to me is not a game oh my dear I see clear I struggle to move you, your weight is too strong I open my lips to sing loudly our song and out of the window, they hear it, the throng I beg and I plead for the moment done wrong to be gone You push your cold finger against my soft lips and **** all the nectar from my fingertips my mind is awash with your lies and my trips the blood and the honey it drips and you nip taking a little into your whole being the monster before me, I know I am seeing but i lay here beneath you instead of just fleeing ------- I gasp as you enter me pulling you closer I feel your whole soul in my throat Calling out your name in riddles whimpering into the death of my dreams I relinquish to you, my control those times you have taken as you take me now are gone in the uselessness ofΒ Β time somehow
The account of one of the fairie's lovers.- From The Dark Faerie Journal