Thumbtacks - with monovox128

Entwined we lavish within this fevered wild ride
Where caring not the thoughts others often hide
We seek and find our own space for our tranquility
Yearning and stretching no bounds within our flexibility
 
Thumbtacks may pinch and often leave behind scars
But, we've met each other's match of where we are
Sipping on Martinis only adds a hint of alluring spice
Gambling on what's still to come all in the roll of dice
 
Listening to the creeping thumbtacks in my lunacy
Coming out swinging ambidextrously
Vanishing the ashes of humanity
With a pinch of naught
 
"See see rider what you have done"
Lusting short bedstead of lunacy
Riding off together til shadows in the midnight sun
In a tangled mass of felicity's sweetbreads