In the dark something moves faster than a human. I keep on walking but with the feeling that something is always passing me by.
Suddenly, between all the shadows, I saw her face staring at me, glowing. I blink my eyes and she is now close to me.
Her skin so white, like marble, with the traces well delineated. Her body seems little and frail, but her aura is strong and bigger than life.
Without noticing she is grabbing my wrist. The veins on it pulse fast.
She slits one with her nail, like a cold blade pressed to my wrist, I fell my skin separate.
Sensually she starts licking it always looking at me.
Her eyes, they are so beautiful. I could describe their colour and shape, but that's not important. The beautiful in her eyes reside on the way she looks at me.
Then, in a sexual violence she starts biting and sucking my blood from it.
For a reason for me unknown, I am not afraid. In fact, I like it! I start moaning in pleasure.
My heartbeat starts to fade till I almost die. I collapse in the ground.
She spreads her legs open over me and slits her own wrist. Here I am lying on the ground, dying and all I do is admire her beauty.
The blood is falling in my mouth, in my tongue. When it hit my tongue all my body starts convulsing in perfect synchronisation.
I rise! I grab her head and after staring at her eyes I kiss her! Our tongues are liking the rest of blood on our mouths.
She killed me and gave me life. Real life. I see now differently. I sense things now more deeply.
She dyed her blood on mine, and then I dye my blood on hers. "She" and "I" died, "We" born!
She's my Love for life and death. For mortality and immortality. For grief and happiness.
0 comments
