vOid.........

[Void]

if empathy swallows disgust, than despair has to eat passion...
The collective unconscious of the whole is ending, but always beginning
An icy mystic reveals intimate feelings of rage and mistrust,
A sensual push...
elapsed between the hunger of desire and fright
Quenched yet aching,
released deep within the agony of remembrance
Visions of silken ecstasy whisper her name and violate her mind
Scattered obsessions blur,
confused and conformed...
mesmerized
Consumed by the shivering flesh overtaking her body,
her heart, her soul...
A lustful quiver, releasing the hidden torment and craving
the moist touches of perpetual love,
dreaming and seeing and feeling,
exactly what she needs...
Let us touch the shattered glass that penetrates her existence,
Engulfed again in the mirror that is resting on her angel's wing...