"Naughty Acts of Sacrilegious Fun"
In the midst of a night of chaotic weather time stands still for two hearts in love. Their raving bodies dancing in the sheets together creating many a blasphemous memory. The angry wind screaming with an evil, demonic cackle concealing cries coming from the passion being made. Lover's moons dancing like ancient white ghosts silhouetted in the light of a creamy night. Sinful parts and pounding hearts fluttering upon an iron landscape hidden by feather-down sheets. The naughty acts of sacrilegious "fun" consensual and happily greeted, but is the love real or merely a fašade disguised in rose-tinted stained glass truth?