0. Book 1: Anthony's Angel and the Italian Husband
254 Words
The night blessed with cries
A world cursed with lies
A contract-fulfilling a need
End when the soul bleed
To birth a life of the blind
An existence so resentful
Forcing the soul to pledge to darkness
Unwillingly resting within the lonely abyss
And with a single spark of warmth
Unravel the bondage that hex the sights
The passion only grew
When I can see you
A prayer for a bliss
A scream for the Lord
A pleasurably sinful wave
Present your body to me
Gift me your heart
Don’t tell me that you want me
Until you’ve seen the marks etched in my skin
Scars on the surface cannot measure to the wicked reality
A fall to the knees
A worship to the God
A prayer in the bedroom
Allow the Heaven’s Gates to take you
Your tears to the land
Struck by the incessantly pouring happiness
Twirled by the rapture pain
Dig your claws into my back
Whilst I unravel the protection between us
This parched body filled with desires
Saturate yourself into the stars with uncleansed fingertips
That wrench you open until you’re torn to shred
Embrace your temple many times with my mindless mind
An aimless reeling
Graceful memories blurring with trickling future
Peeling emotions will embark my shallow slumber
Give me a sight to your inside
Allow me a bite, day by night
Against your virgin skin
I will carve in my name
Is it acceptable if I claim you mine?
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