Lady of the hindered day, dressed in night's shades,
your night-kissed skin honours your elemental lords
as it shines on me, and I ebb and flow in currents that could drown a world.
Let us die together in the moonlit graveyard.

mists of fingered perfume haunt the regions reserved for one flesh,
and i crave your touch, your breath,
the scent of our chemistry lingering amongst the herbs.
Let us die together in the moonlit graveyard.

let flesh spill out its white light as night unfastens -
unleashing creation’s energy in waves of pagan rights
and screams of pagan pleasures.
Let us die together in the moonlit graveyard.

To feel your hand contracting around mine
as I make the hidden fires of Orion explode
in choreographed unison with the coalescing nebulas in my mind.
Lady, let us die together in the moonlit graveyard.