Beyond Bounds

Image from Pinterest The God of the Dark takes me by the handwhispers, "Come", to unknown, alluring landsin the wee hours, no presage, no known planI'm pulled, prescient...magnetised by him, and held by the waist, as he smiles softly behindspurring me on, as his firm fingers intertwinein mine; and I, locked in levitating, lusty decoysmoke… Continue reading Beyond Bounds