Fly To Me

Wrap your wings around me

As you have done many times before

Let your long dark strands intertwine with mine

Breathe temptation on my neck

I have longed for you so many times

I still do and always will

For you are not of this world

My fiend, my only daemon king

We ache, I finally feels yours as well

We force imagination to be our friend 

Meditation, our anchor

In time we might discover the correct synapse

In time we might tap into each others soul

I await that loving energy to surround me

I feel safe with you

Safer than any person has made me feel 

Only temporary of course

My soul only belongs to you

I am not of this world either

But I am trapped here

I would travel the globe in hopes to find you

Although it would cause a lot of wasted time and hope

It is your turn to find me

In this life

Do not allow me to wait in misery

Stop me from becoming involved with another

I am cursed with human needs

I crave closeness, affection and physical touching

My deepest thoughts always wish it was you

Can you not feel my aching soul calling for you?

I am opening every door and walking each pathway I can

Just for you to sense my whisper

My energy

My soul

I will lay upon this green earth

I will transfer my warmth through the soil

I will send my energy to the stars

Anything to alert you of my presence

I sit in an empty field, watching my strands move with the wind

Your warmth, faint, but strong enough to sense around me

I always hold onto one thread

My love, it is fraying 

Soon it may snap

Reviews

[Echoes of Eros]

I love the otherworldness that flows through the fire of your words. This aching, loving passion that seeks the completion in the creature born of night, and this hunger that only your lover can fulfill. I see why you love the earth so much; it connects you to the wildness of this intense wanting world. xo

[NymphetamineDame]

Your words are so perfect and flow so beautifully. ^_^

[Zakari Schmidt]

I am not of this world either but your writing makes me feel closer to something familiar. Love and darkness have no boundaries. I found in this story, structure for both. The thing about no boundaries is the distance between and that's like purgatory without wings

[NymphetamineDame]

Thank you for reading. I'm glad you enjoyed.

[ksscampos]

It is a horrific feeling, sitting on that empty field.. after you give your mind body and soul to someone and get nothing in return.. really disturbing thought.. thanks for sharing