Tormented winds breathe my coming
………….
Footfalls echoing in silenced warning
………
Mist entrails creep forward these gentle hands
..….
Come my love
surrender
to me
..
Feast upon these stricken eyes
Loose yourself to me
Lay still that pale nape
This stilled heart beats immortal lust
Arch your back
Curl your toes
Feel me inside you
Let me feed this devils dream
Lay witness deaths shadow lifted on the wings of gods
You can’t resist me
You don’t want to
Sigh
..ecstasy..
into the night
BECOME ME
Christine
And Transylvania ain't go to be the same.
Georg
Be always safe,
Karen