The Fallen

Driving
It’s all encompassing Blackness
As I feel my Mistress of Disillusion come to me in Waves
Through my Fingertips grasping Handlebars

A cigarette hangs from my mouth
The embers Nipping my Face
Like her Kisses

Night air Rushing Past my Ears,
I hear Nothing but the pipes below Me
Tapping at my Heels like Razors on Ice

I See her Now-My Evil
Dancing on her stage of Seduction’s Curse
Clicking her platforms,
Sliding down the pole like a
Snake Dripping Wax Angel

Her hand Pressed against my Chest
Supporting her Heavy Heart
My Maiden of Death Devour

Her Icy eyes Rolling Back
As I Watch her Distressed Angry Lip Bites
Feening for a Release from this Hell
Of Which I am forbidden to oblige
………..
I drift back to the Curves of the road
As they Weave me Back through this Wasteland
Breaking through this Sleepy Hollow
With Demon Speed

Bloody Moon Drops
The forbidden Fruit
Hanging from the Willows Weeping
In Silent Effigy

The Ghost of Her Transparent with unspent Fury
Leading me onward through this My Endless Midnight

In this, there is No Escape
Every Night we replay this Cross Affair
But still, She Beckon me for Eternity,
As She mocks Me
Dancing upon the Graves of Fate’s less Fortunate

-- Original Poetry by Author
J. Montefusco