A Goth Angel
A Goth angel,
Hiding in her linens,
Waiting for me to come,
As I hide in her linens.
She waits for me nightly,
Easing into my arms,
Seducing rather casually,
Loving her charms.
Coaxing her gently,
Linens thrown about,
Pressing her lips to mine,
Ecstasy abound.