Poem: The Watchers

        This blog is for me that others may read. I spend at least an hour on each prompt then go back and edit it then post it. If I come back to it I come back to it but if I don't then oh well. I have so many stories in my head and get depressed if I don't write something so this is more therapy for me. Enjoy!

THE WATCHERS

       Soldiers of Heaven, made from fire and air,
        Who knew Eve's daughters could be so fair,
            To make an angel stumble and fall?
    The Watcher's take flight and answer Love's call;

        The Watchers lonely and filled with lust,
    With their flaming arrows they thrust and thrust,
          Piercing mortal flesh as it perspires,
       Salty sweet the taste of forbidden desires;

    The maidens cried out in pain as well as pleasure,
  Convulsing with curses and blessings of equal measure,
     Twisted and tangled between the sullied sheets,
Like lambs the maidens uttered sad but delightful bleats;

          Flesh bonds flesh, Angels reveled sin,
         Devouring the mortals with carnal grins,
          And after the deed was over and done,
        The Lovers lay naked together in the sun;

       Innocence lost but they basked in a rapture,
    Writhing in ecstasy more bliss they must capture,
    Contorted in agony the Watchers hungered for more,
  They needed gratification it scorched their very core.