Tension's Lament

by InterviewWithTheKat   Feb 9, 2010


The moon is cold
It holds the sharp glitter of a thousand souls

They echo in your eyes

They dances with nonchalance across the ice of each iris

They seem to glitter brighter with each
Thump thump
Thump thump

There is nothing
You are everything
I can't see past you.
Or through you.
Or into you.

Opaque as the near translucent skin
Shrink-wrapped to your body
Tight as marble
Smooth as it too

The silence is comfortable

The tension hurts

Words stabbing painfully at the insides of my mouth
Like a bitten tongue
Painful and mouth-watering.

The beat goes on
Thump thump
Thump thump
I can hear it now
With as much clarity as you
Faster it beats
Faster it beats.

My breathing coincides in perfect harmony
Chest heaving with each shattered and disjoined breath

Finally after and eternity
That seemed to last an hour
That lasted mere minutes
You break it

The tension

The tip of the tongue
The painful and mouth-watering tension

Pushing through the invisible cloud of my hesitation
Tugging hard on the dawning of my adrenaline
Brushing gently the hair from my neck

Sinking your tiny daggers into the filthy white skin.

Draining your lust from the source of the relentless
Thump thump
Thump thump

My frailty is beautiful to you
Your everything is beautiful to me

Beautiful

Painful and mouth-watering.

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Yes, I feel sheepish saying it, but this was inspired by Anne Rice's Lestat. Most notably one extract from Queen of the Damned.

I love vampires.

The way they move, speak, act, look, the iron first in a velvet glove thing. Everything. (Anyone who mentions Twilight looses a limb. Death to Stephanie Meyer).

Anyhoodles. Yeah, I love that beautiful lucid feel her books create and I hoped to recreate that, if only a little.

It needs work, I might re-edit it if I get bored. Meh.

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