Summoning from the call of the flesh
She tried to resist.
As her shadows dance along with the teasing moonlight
Her nudity bathe form darkness of the night
She ran with her golden wings spread up high
Her arousal seems to be labouring from within
“I need not to sin…”
Her mind like a labyrinth fogged with delusions
Yet the feelings inside made her whine with desire.
The sensation delightfully lingers from her entrails
And her body and mind wants to permit.
“No! I need not to sin”
She run fast like a lightning
She felt the gushed of air in her skin that makes her skin tingled.
“Almost there, she thought.”
The abruptly like a snapped of a light, she stopped.
She breathed deep and prepared herself for what lies ahead.
She gazed below the never ending darkness..
“it’s time, she whispers”
The excitement inside grew wildly
As if a like a devil unleashed from hell.
And without a word.
She let herself consumed by gravity
galloped by the chasm of darkness
- Noril Pilpil
Artwork by: Cristo Bugarin X-Abeleda
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