Submissions by Adanteria

Truth wasnt the one my love,
was that under the sheets we share,
this light kisses night gives to every lover,
lover of the shiny moon in our eyes.
This was a long road to feel,
started while pleasure used to wear silk,
grew a little when incitement played the right cords...

It was that, wasnt it?
The way you stare,
to move and dare,
to yearn for my hands on this nerves or yours...
Patience is a game of the past,
eagerness is our meal in passion,
in poisoned moanings,
yet you can believe am still a virgin,
how fool thinking...

Let us burn,
make the ungrateful wishes vanish like
ashes swallowed by petit rouge birds in madness.
Let us conquer,
writing words in misty memories with our tongues
in between butterflies wings,
move against this forgotten dream.

Shyness was made with stained glass,
the one we used to drink in pleasure nights...
while now,
now images born with soothing red strings
of passion,
a tainted blooming veil shines in this bosom.
This liquor of temptation began to flow,
tilting every corner of the mind
and making it hallucinate our...

My arms covered by Death's silked crimson sheets
made this little pulsing muscle of yours still want to
cry inside your cristal chest,
while candles make their flames dance with dawn's dress.

Can't you see life has betrayed thou shivering veins in lust?
Behold before this enchanted veil,
such crushing breath sliding lewdly on your tongue.

Each move breaks the last needs of love,
come to rest in pleasure,
believe nothing and feed from eternity held on my wings of illation