Night of Death's passion

Gentle caresses,

of the midnight air.

Your image comes to mind,

evoking that which had been forsaken.

Awakened her body now is,

restless now.

whispered passion,

slithering invisibly into her ear. 

Long since forgotten,

left behind to rot.

Desire now heats the frozen flesh,

emotions taking control.

Howling cries,

of the lost and forsaken.

All that have been abandoned,

reunite for this one night.

Bliss  swirls delicately through the air,

while shadows start to crawl. 

Baneful cry's have awakened those long past,

tonight is the night.

On all hallows eve,

they all come out to play.

and all too soon the sun will rise,

and another year must they wait...

Author's Note

Just filling like writing zombie-ish tonight...
A little ghostly romance... Full moon, Halloween night, grave yard, lust, unquenchable passion.. Make for one good story, if I had mad the time to write a whole story.. Oh well, poem version will have to do.