Merge

Wet lips whisper blissfully in torment's embrace, 
Half-open the locks of night, wild in their grace. 
A shiver awakens in sweet, torturous pain, 
As porcelain skin leans towards madness again.

With waves of passion, we shatter the night, 
Depriving our bodies of will in the fight. 
Thirst for dominance chokes with animal fire, 
The lace from the corset binds necks of desire.

A delicate strip of lace winds over thighs, 
A velvet haze intoxicates, tempting the skies. 
Tango in bed with the devil, so bold, 
With a gentle predator, on the edge uncontrolled.

Dissolve all the pain, my fateful wanton, 
Binding with clasped wrists, as breath becomes tauten. 
The naked sea descends with languor’s sweet grace, 
Sensually moving our fervor in space.

The boundaries blur with a crimson symphony's beat, 
The killer of dreams glides a knife, oh so sweet. 
A battle of desires, pleasure's peak – agony, 
Nights with you, a hellish Eden, moon-faced ecstasy.

Heart and soul, a gift to my desired muse, 
(Teeth and nails sink deep, in pearls we won't lose.) 
With bitterness, nymph, life fills with delight, 
A bullet of Argento, two firearms ignite... 

                ...Curtain...