Becoming The Jackal: A Poem

Oh let’s have a little dance with Death,
A walk on the wild side
with The Jackal.
Where naked flesh
Meets ripping jaws;
A wild frenzy in a dance of
blood
pounding!
pounding,
on the serpent drum.
Howling!
Howling!
Clawing!
Growling!
Slipping into ecstasy
I become The Jackal
As He enters me

Poem Copyright 2012 Nightshade author of The Purple Broom

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