My Midnight Maiden...

Something to remember her by...

The moon looks dazed this night,
Nyx throws her stars into the blanket sky.
Just sigh.
My Midnight Maiden means everything.
For her touch is celestial and carries me to my haven.
Yet her daughters I disregard with glee.
They don't see me an I doubt they ever will.
But she...
She'll clasp me close then tenderly toss me down.
Through the majestic roots of the ever convulsing World Tree
To the eerie silence of the Nether beneath.
My soul forever encased in leather
I'll sit in a skeletal throne of my victums.
A toast,
To my seductive Midnight Mistress
As she rides her chariot in bliss
Bestow upon me you blessed nectar kiss...

Reviews

[costa siwale]

lovely imagery in this poem! wish i had a midnight maiden..beautiful stuff my friend