Night magic
A black magic girl
haunted
appeared in my sleep.
Not threatening
but kind of menacing
not anguished
maybe smiling
mysteriously
surrounded
by a burning halo.
A female turned on.
A fire of sorts.
Disturbingly present
as real as my skin.
Without words
she took my hand
placed it between her legs.
It was like a million suns
releasing
their nuclear souls.
She slowly got over me.
I was feeling my blood
running upwards
rushing
as if life depended on it.
Lust reigning supreme
over the room.
All night
I was consumed by her.
At dawn
just like a vampire
she vanished
leaving me
turned to ashes
carried away
by the first light wind…
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