Ghostly Feign – erotic dark

Spellbound by hounds of my mind
shadowed by fools as I retreat
into the inkwell of loneliness  
from dawn to rust by your touch
of ghostly feign that pulse
melting into wax

Pulsing lust with lips of dew
on my prowess of cock runs  
into deep of your cunt’s seek
O lovely! my dark craven
as your thighs clinch
opening my eyes

Into the crevices of eternity
slipping between cracks
of the whore’s portal  
wallowing into obscurity’s cups
with the drink as my crutch
giving in to urge

And sins of Midas with my sins
as your ass rocks to and fro
from the wicker of my pen
spellbound by hounds of my mind
of ghostly feign that pulse
melting into wax