she is magic and midnight lace
tossing
turning
turning
tortured in the night by the yearning for her lover
she weaves dreams of seduction in her madness
as the fire burns relentlessly in her loins
she
envisioning his presence
envisioning his presence
reaching out across the ether to touch her ghostly lover
inviting him to her bed
her arms
casting her spell
her arms
casting her spell
seducing him with her hunger
honoring Nanaya
paying homage to Rati
becoming the goddess incarnate
dawn comes and she awakens
remembering the night
remembering the night
the visions
the passion
the pleasure
reaching for him across an empty bed
only to be left questioning what is real
smc
7-22-20
smc
7-22-20