He just wanted the loud silence of my body
The black in his eyes sent telepathic vibes that hinted at his lack of depth
Beastly – he was too material – flesh driven – Bound to earth – Not lured by alternate realms of existence –
Too much man – not enough God
He thought – catching bodies would land him his own soul
So he continues hunting, salivating, throbbing
Using his bed as a bridge to the other side.
By Janell Hihi