I lay on a bed
In the dark of the night
Twisting and turning
Dreaming tight
Dressed all in satin
A sensuous sight
A sacrifical pose
From a satanic rite
You are beside me
Your breath on my skin
I welcome your presence
A reprise to begin
My world and my lover
You left me, chagrin
Now you are back
Great joy set to win
I feel immortal
Your touch energise
You make me whole
I forgive you your lies
I turn towards you
Then let out a scream
Dressed all in black
A dark angel you seem
Is this the darkness
That fills your soul
Those feathered wings
Hyperbole
You bend to kiss me
Then suck out my breath
Am I the sacrifice
You, the angel of death
I seem to diminish
My breathing to stop
No I must fight
I will survive, will I not
I lay on a bed
In the dark of the night
Twisting and turning
Radiating light.
