So, you like the thought,
That you turn me on.
That the thought of you,
Has me growing strong.
It’s those thoughts…
That bind me to you
That my skin, my flesh
Could effect you this way
Your skin, your flesh,
Your mind, your heart.
All of the above,
Set you apart.
Let’s go deeper
Deeper than flesh or bone
Let’s orgasm and cum
And let our hearts dance
A danse macabre,
A dance til the death.
Transcending the physical,
Til only love is left.
Written by Beast and Beauty
