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Halloween Poem

Sometimes silence sounds so alive

Beating and pulsing in a pitch black night

Every sound new and alien

Eyes straining to pierce the veil of darkness

Was that movement? Was that a breath? 

Heartbeat thumping in my chest

Every hair on my arm on end as

Goosebumps sweep across my body

Is it my imagination? 

Or were those lips?

Soft and cold

Is it my imagination?

Or is that a palm?

Lingering on my inner thigh

An unseen weight

Am I dreaming?

But desire radiates 

From my navel to the tips of my toes

I can’t see it

But I can feel it

Whispered breath against my ear. 

I can’t move a muscle

Not even to scream

But who would come to save me anyway?

The teasing hands and lips

Reach a crescendo

And I’m helpless 

Wishing

Begging

To feel this dark presence

inside my own darkness

And then it is gone

The silence returns to stillness

The weight is released

Was it my imagination?

The wine red bruise 

on my neck says otherwise

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