My foot tap-tap-taps the hollow pine stretched beneath my feet.
"Ohhhhh, you're gonna lose you soul, tonight" he croons above me,
While I twist and twirl in the embrace of the moonlight.
My dress floats in tiers of lace undulating from the movement of my hips.
A darkness looms from the corners of the room,
slowly sinking
ever growing
and soon the room begins to glow.
Hot breathe snakes down my neck as he comes closer,
with his lips of fiery passion,
coming to scorch my neck,
to lay waste to my innocence.
I raise my hands up into the air.
When fire meets water, our skins collide.