Jealous Shadows (entered in "what I wouldn't give" comp)

what I wouldn't give
for her presence to dim my lights again
an angel of darkness
the heavenly blackness of my chains

to press my lips
upon her poison ivy blackened corset
the tainted taste of others
scars and marks of fear and regret

to sooth her shivers
within the grips of loving leather
shackle her burdens
and burn them with my desire

to hear the weeping
of her missing  innocents
as I gift them back to her
stolen from a past of wickedness

to see her fall away
under my carnal driven grip
to feel the heat of her glow
as I watch her sail on a euphoric trip

to be a tattoo
of my very existence
to be her dark passenger
as a loving master of chaotic coexistence

to have my shadows jealous
for we were under each others skin
what I wouldn't give
to have that all over again