Her Night

Her Night

Her Night

Silently she shuddered, though a smile still lit her face
Fear creeping over her behind her mask of grace

A thin shroud of goose pimples covered her pale skin
The cold of night rose deeper, her terror rose within

The witching hour approaching, time to face the night
Battle of the legions rose, thus began her daily plight

She slipped away so gracefully bidding her good-byes
A thousand demons starving for the terror in her eyes

She started to undress, hoards of eyes upon her skin
Waiting to consume her with their voracious, lustful grin

The night man was calling; stirring up his potion
Soon she would be theirs, devoid of choice, thought or notion

She laid upon her pillow, it was time to rest her head
The evil creeping closer, to destroy her pristine bed

Satin and lace cooled her skin, false promises of rest
Most certainly they’d come tonight, though surely she’d contest

Her eyes growing heavy, oh that she’d never sleep
The home of her nightmares, where the at the least, she’d weep

Just an hour of peaceful sleep, oh please God make it so
They feed and feast upon my soul, please God make them go

Her hands tied, her lips sealed, so very lost in miles of chains
Hackling in their frenzy while devouring her remains

Four more hours, three more hours, two more hours, one
The faithful sun now back again, for now the feast was done

A small smile fought to light her face, through the waning fear
Glorious day now back again, as she wiped her final tear

So many hours to bask in love, in hope, in joy, in sun
The night may come religiously, but for now, the torture was done

Until tonight….

I love and appreciate feedback. Feel free to let me know what you think. Bless you lots, Easter Ellen

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