A
Prelude of Passion and Pain
Burning eyes and candles,
cast Our Immortal Shadows,
on Darkened Desires.
The first touch,
I tremble not,
Will you shiver?
I feel your breath of steam,
against my neck,
Feel the pulse of my Restless Blood.
Vulnerable
Illusion
Arms clenching.
My Embrace,
Your lustful Confinement.
My teeth tear Scarlet Traces,
Will you scream?
We collapse,
My turn to bleed.
Taste my Passion,
Quench your thirst.
Feed Desire,
Feel the flame.
My lips will leave no skin untouched,
my tongue will wander ceaselessly.
Will you sigh?
Your hands,
Caressing.
Soft and hard,
Firm and tender.
My nails will reply.
Your body is my Temple,
in you my Demons Dwell.
I will leave your heavens burning,
we will love in Our Own Hell.
Eyes close to feel the Rapture,
The Candles fade as we burn brighter.
Moving over Marbled Flesh,
feel the Power of my Blood.
In your heart I’ll build my Home,
Are you mine forever?
- Olimpia Vanryckeghem -
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