Noctivigous
The night, ah so awake, yet oh, so deep
Light of candles, tender sweet
In lust, I bleed, I suffocate
Tear the air, oh mademoiselle …
How daring of the sultry scent
Darken its fading innocence
Infected loss of consciousness
In veins devour tendencies
How desperate, so abrupt in passion
The desire, burns in your power
Shattered by your lips, I hover
Fingertips, release like heaven
Bound, in silence, no escape
Noctivigous, in flames I suffer.
I think the word is NoctivAgous...
ReplyDeleteBest phrase, IMHO, is "tear the air" - much of the rest reads too heavy for my taste, but the mood is well captured, and who cares about my taste, anyway..? (Don't answer)