Nighttime Lover
by Neil Benson
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| A demoness who sucks the vital essence of men |
You come to me at night,
loving me as no one has before.
Your kisses are a nectar,
that make my senses reel.
Your caresses light a fire,
that wraps me in white heat.
In your arms I find,
passions I cannot describe.
The ecstasy I feel,
burns me to my core.
Time and time again,
you take all of me.
In the morning light,
loving me as no one has before.
Your kisses are a nectar,
that make my senses reel.
Your caresses light a fire,
that wraps me in white heat.
In your arms I find,
passions I cannot describe.
The ecstasy I feel,
burns me to my core.
Time and time again,
you take all of me.
In the morning light,
I find no trace of you.
Every day I wonder,
if you'll come once more.
Every day I wonder,
if you'll come once more.
When
the night arrives,
I
feel you next to me.
The
thinner I become
the
stronger your embrace.
My
body begins to fade
as
yours feels more real.
Is my
love enough?
Or do
you need my soul?
I fear the end is near.
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