Hades

Thoughts crash and collide into

heaps of twisted rust.

Dimensions of agony

are a glorious cacophony.

Harbinger bells ring for twopenny sovereignty

before he arrives...

Intertwining with the wicked

my heart inherits the shackles of his crown.

Silence...

then his shadow invades, a powerful grip on my body.

He pulls me close and begins to catechize

tugging back my hair

lips on my neck

skin between his teeth.

I yelp, he bites down harder.

His hand wraps around my throat

fingers quiver with potential energy.

Just how I like it.