Flesh and Music

The variation of this magnetic field wont last long, I see
Though this time of such missed clicks
is unacceptably visited

Rules captivate such a circle like me, and I dare spheres to chain this potion
He gives me the bigger half of his cosmos, venus grants him mine
And the lips never lie, I say.
And they travel more fluidly than ever down my hill.
To give such a man the benefit of the doubt is a glory that should be well appreciated.

Goddess, what's our position? He doesn't tear me like the other crimson rains.
Each thrust welcomes a new asteroid.  A new one that won't stop going.
Stronger than those Trojan warriors,  such weak creations

I beg of him.  His fingers make me forget and conquer.My tears roaming from the trees of my eyes, giving life to the plains of his pillows that were never filled of a woman's love

Until I came along.
Then he tenderly kisses me, salivating too much for me, though I lay my head on this bed as I grip his arms fiercely for balance.
I have never knelt for an adam without pain of the pearls.

Our skin compacts so loud, we make our own flesh and music.
I'm still holding on.
When I thought it would last forever

Then he comes with more asteroids all at once.

That's when I knew.  He comes

He comes for me.