Feeding
We're alone now
and i've never been so aware of your proximity
the night is so dense
and it's closing in around, confining me
and you're still
and you're silent
I can see the hunger in your predatory gaze
it flickers in your eyes like a warning
but it touches something inside me just the same
I can hear you breathe
as you wait in the shadows, patient
but i can't walk away, moth to the flame
you whisper my name
it spills from your lips
a frozen benediction
to the face of your guilt.
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