Symphonies Of My Beloved

This canvas carves rituals of heavenly solitude

My dark haired Marionette festers in her atrium

I gaze at her lucent limbs and shining legs

Seduced in a vermeil mist, our fantasy's delirium.

Hallucinations peer into our beautiful distraught horrorscape

Our gothic ceremonies, we dance to the smell of fresh asphodel

The doom metal song plays as the female revelers come

Women in glittering dresses, they adore my queen.

Extraordinary girls with shining yet delicate eyes

Crested with obsidian chokers and black opal jewelery

Succubus wings enticing naked shoulders so soft

Profound with shining fragrance, kissing bleeding necks.

A cithern remains attached inside these floating bodies

Hover thru the redolent air, my sweet symphonies

To invite these scars, we etch frailty in distant time

A reversal of lustres like the shimmering breeze.

Malevolent whimsical beauties

Our eyes lie submerged

I stare at her round breasts

Until the symphony ends.

"My eyes frozen from pearly white lace,

As it falls from your shoulder..."

So I arise from pale nightmares

Grey clouds cover our beautiful shade.

"An aurora ladled in sepia velvet,

The mourning cries unite the dawn..."

Tender rich odors of fulfillment

It stalks the minds wicked eye.

"In luminary desires of shattering bliss,

A sombre triangle of trinity..."