The Kiss of Death

The kiss of Death is sure to be enticing Filling up confused humans With powerful orgasms As to cause them A change of existence! For that kiss have I been waiting for Dreaming and fantasising about it As would a princess totally In love with its charms, Wanting to feel the comfort Of the freedom that lie Between its arms, As if, It were the prince capable Of saving me from my own shadows! Death, made to look ugly And gruesome, Reveals himself as a handsome Young man with unruly hair And shiny eyes Easily seducing me With his charismatic smile And the depth of his longing for me! Contrarily to humans, shall he say to me I'll fight for you I'll grope you and pull you Closer and closer to me In a tight bond of amorous submission As You belong to me! Then he'll drown me with his kiss And I'll succumb to him Through a rebirth in another Unwanted existence on Earth, Yearning for when my soul Would, once more, Feel the orgasmic euphoria Of being lost in his essence!