A Cocoon of Lust

You are so handsome,
Like the Knight I've always dreamed of.
My Knight in armor gleaming in the sun,
My Knight who would never harm me.

I am foolish as the mouse who goes looking for the cat.

You killed us off,
One by one.
Making our hearts flutter,
Like the new butterfly.

You cast a spell.

One by one you took us home,
Enchanting us with your beauty.
Your grace of a cat,
Your brutal strength of bear.

You had us.

You did to them what you do to me now,
Wrapping me in silk of soft lust,
Slowly killing me.
And I love it.

You have me.

I have become the mouse,
Willingly submitting to the great cat.
First to be toyed with.
Then to be devoured.

You have always been the cat.

You watch me like the spider does the fly,
As I frantically try to break through the silk.
The silk of lust.
You savour it.

And I do as well.

I love to see the madness of a rabid wolf,
Gleaming in your wild eyes.
I love to feel your hands on my body,
Hurting me in ways I never believed.

There's no breaking free.

There is no running.
No hiding from you, my Knight.
A corrupted Knight, with the face of a roaring tiger,
With the power to make me want you as I have never wanted.

I am the maiden in distress.

You are the Knight who saves me,
Yet also the Dragon who holds me.
I must submit.
I will die.

And I will love every second of it.

You come to me now,
With a wolfish grin.
The strings of silken lust tighten.
I reach for you.

You come in for the kill.

Your teeth are dripping with blood.
The blood of another maiden,
Another mouse.
I willingly come to you.

You tear at my flesh.

Like the River carving the canyon,
Like the wolf gnawing on the bone,
Your hands rip into my naked muscle.
I feel it, the pain and misery.

I want it.

I want you.
I want you to dig your teeth into me,
To rupture my veins.
I close my eyes.

The cocoon of lust finally suffocates me.

The sun is black,
The world is blood.
The last thing I remember,
That last thing that makes the lust all make sense,

Is the feel of your bloody lips against mine.