Nightmare Lover

Slowly and softly the night falls upon us,

In my nightmares where I always have you,

Blanketed in the beautiful moonlight,

The air so thick with lust and desire,

I am tormented by these visions of beauty,

My temptress that is you.

Brilliant hues reflected off stone,

That glimmer in your eyes,

Beautiful deep irradesense full of hunger,

Full of an endless wanting,

A need that my lust must fill.

Our cold breaths fill the night with desire,

Rolling mists,

The echo of silent screams,

Agony bet roved of passion,

And the insatiable unquenchable thirst of you,

All fill the air around us.

Each breath we take is full of each other,

Every touch is painfully orgasmic,

As we break against one another,

Unstoppable as the waves that consume the beach,

Piece by bloody piece we consume one another,

Until the we is no more,

Only pleasure remains.

As we light up the impossible darkness,

And burn together in this land of the dead.