My Angel's dark love

Fly away with me she says,

in her sleep where she flies.

Tattoos of wings broken,

carrying her love to me in dreams.

Whispers on the wind she creates,

speaking lust in lovers calming touch.

Destined to remain we find our way,

in the arms of love where she holds on.

I feel her heartbeat completing mine,

killing the pain in this hell we chose.

No angel can reach this depth we have made,

yet my Angel’s dark love makes me who we are.

Tears from heaven falling fiery deaths of life,

darkness breaking hearts for shadows to consume.

Purple skies in black leather binding lust,

tasting the fleshly desires found in her thighs.

She holds me close allowing me to control her,

slowly penetrating her so she feels every inch of me.

Her soft moans creating smiles on her heart,

as love makes us in making love in vain.

Deeper she cries out holding me inside,

finding what heaven was always meant to be.

Each thrust into her darkness, each kiss taken,

feeling each other with lips our tongues crave pain.

Love breaking passion finding hardness within,

eroticism falls to this ecstasy forged by our dreams.

Fantasy calling home her love within my kiss,

in my eyes, in her mouth, where lust was created in dark waters.











Johnny Newell