Sheltered by your arms My fears diminished Safe in your embrace Courage returned How strange it must seem That I have found a sanctuary Enveloped in the refuge Of Death's grasp.
Soft words touched my soul Filling it with desire Fingers cold caresses Heating mortal flesh Gentle brush of lips As passion rises higher Both damned and doomed Joined helplessly as one.
Gasps of frenzied breath Two bodies writhe in craving And as the rapture crests His fangs sink deep Hot blood flows freely Offered in sensual abandon And taken with delight As two hearts beat united.
February 2000 |