Good night memory, my lover
This place has us entombed
Where two tied, become one
Your entrancing dance grips me
Firm beneath your womb
Those sharpened claws attach
To notches between my spine
We're breathing in turn
Our bodies combined

Wisps of shadows create visions
Across flame flickered walls
I'm at my cusp
And you, your edge

With that feverish look
Of glazed wild eyes
Your intentions are clear
My body is consumed
By the moans filling my ear
My devilish grin is answered
By your gasp of surprise
I'm caught in a web
Of passion you've tied
You scream out my name
As I release inside

Good night memory, my lover
This place has us entombed
Rest breathless in my arms, my dear
So my dreams may be haunted by you

06/08/2020

Posted on 06/08/2020
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