satin sheets against my skin,
put silk to shame.
Red locks thrown against the pillows
plead to be caressed.
...
The dark has set and i creep out.
My crypt, my home for all eternity.
Im neither dead or alive.
Are there anymore like me.
...
Storms and tempest,
make me cringe no more.
Like a cork on the sea,
i bob and drift.
...
verde antiqued and bottled.
victims i choose not.
click of cork i hear,
seductivly i soar.
...
Ensconced in your guarded bastion.
playing to good to be true.
Darling deceiver i've seen more,
and that speck of yellow hue in you
...
kiss me, if this be my last night,
for i dont know if i return.
This world must i leave
and journey back from whence i came.
...