Divine Intervention

What beauty carries the wind if a breeze inquires of me; she could be anyone. The city is a hideous entrapment bearing cages and masters yet I walk for another man's feet; I belong to him, he comes for me throughout the night for retrieval, his kisses belate, his embrace is darkness, his hands discover sadistic wealth. Sapphire brushes my cheeks, an artist to be lies underneath me, sadly without response for those called upon; summon whom if none at all.

"You are delightfully pretty; do as you wish with me...."

Swift glares of intimacy, unspoken visualization, I shall if we must; where is the King inside our forbidden kingdom?

"....very well done indeed. Seems as though you rather enjoy this world....I suppose you stay and I leave. This shall be enough for your mother's world. I go to her now in a place I belong to bring her these children I will birth while you lay in ecstasy. You will remember this when you realize every man and woman feels your body near.....damn it woman.....you are such a lustful creature....do you sin?"

"....sin....sin....sure."

"You are very excited from another woman's touch....do you find this strange?"

"It is not their touch I excite. Their touch is a loving soothing rebirth. I am without desire for them.....none at all. After all I am married to.....how many husbands?"

"More than I wanted. I punish thee with these."

"These are my punishment?"

".....wait til he comes to find you."

"Whom?"

"The obsession of a genie's bottle."

".......what touch of a woman brings milk?"

"What does bring this milk?"

"........."

"Answer me."

"Answer yourself."

"....it is crimson for the Queen."

"My children will stand beside her and look upon mine as an animal."

"......."

"I desire them to look beautiful as they do."

"You care not?"

"....I care for.....oh I am in anguish of the unknown this body forming becomes me slowly."

"........well I leave you with them as this will surely count for so many.....of you. I wonder if any will look like me."

"I do hope not. I am tired of your face."

"Shut up."

"....I shall not."

"What if they do?"

"I will be reminded of my adoration for my King who enslaves me with his sadeness."

"Sadeness?"

"Sadistic madness....sadness....fading in and out like me."

"That woman enchanted you to be."

"She was so.....tempting."

"She knows you well."

"I seem to be hers."

"Seem as to be for her as well."

"...she......is me."

"What and who are you?"

"You do not recognize me?"

"You appear as immortality."

"I appear and I disappear."

"You are ruthless and merciless."

"....why not bring me to thine?"

"Your mother will anguish your misery to be without your touch."

"My children as well."

"Our children..."

"I live for my mother."

"You live for blood."

"Blood is my mother."

"Blood is your love."

"....too much talk about blood makes me...."

"More milk bottles."

I do believe somebody caught me while I run the span of eternity; who might is the strength besides. Nowhere to hide. Whatever this may be I dream no other space than between my legs unfortunately; this I am quite aware while infatuation ignites the dragon's lair, he holds the sceptre, I am sleepwalking eroticism, a stranger inside the spinning weave of vaporizing joints rolling coffins through graveyards suspended by curiosity. Thinking is no excuse.

"Did you like that?"

"I never thought a woman could give me an orgasm."

"....and why not?"

"I despise such encounters."

"This is not that."

"This is better."

"...rather it is exciting."

"You are beautiful women."

"You are our lion; however the tame knows you not. Such behavior maybe improper for a British girl as yourself."

"And you?"

"I'm naked."

".....I didn't notice."

"That's why."

"Am I?"

"Yes."

"Did you notice?"

"Everyone does."

"Why?!"

"You are everyone's body."

"Oh. Damn."

"....your family waits for you outside."

"Tiff?"

"Yes."

"She condoned this!"

"Twas her idea!"

"I hear her biting her nails."

"...are you angry with her?"

"Fuck no this was the best god damn fucking explosion that ever became a rocket."

"That thing is big."

"What thing?"

"That thing I am pointing at..."

"Why do you point at him?"

"Who does he belong?"

"A queen which searches for me inside every realm."

"Was it a diversion?"

"No..."

"You ran from her arms!"

"How did you know?"

"....why did you? She wonders....this is hers...."

"I give her all."

"You are fucked."

"So good too."

"I have never seen so much......"

"Milk?"

"Anyways.....why did you run?"

"I didn't know she was looking for me....I am what I am....I am wild....I am who I am.....what place is this again?"

"Some hotel."

"Another one."

"Full of rooms."

"....I met the guests."

"They stay."

"....I suppose she is angry."

"Jealous to be madly in love with you."

"I love her as well."

"Not with madness."

"No...."

"Then?"

"....she is me."

"She is....I know she is. We go now....you will watch us leave?"

"I will."

"Your sorrow is our burden."

"Your dreams are mine. Your nightmares I carry within to devour...."

"Between fangs."

"....I wish I was awake."

"I as well. When you are I will return for your embrace."

"....a hug?"

"Yes what else?"