You

It’s early morning I feel your spiraling chill Time twisting my seething will My lurid love for you Fingernails stained insatiable black Exploring depths of my obedient back Shivering shutters of melting hues Springtime lapping midnight shoes She whispers through bitten bottom lips Winter squirming beneath bulbous leather hips Satin sheets swallowing Hades’ suckled sunrise Gasping flames of salvation’s quivering cries Her beauty burns volition’s might Friction frayed flesh of angelic light Eternity ends where ecstasy begins Divinity savored in salted sable sin It’s late night I feel your spiraling chill Time soothing my broken will My lurid lust for you