SORCERESS

Secret clouds of caresses,

Umbiding my wonderful tresses.

I look through the heart of your heart,

Seducing you strong ,with my art.

A prison of love, I arise,

Concealing the truth from your eyes.

The nectar afloats from my lips,

My hand searches, and probes, and slips

Over the ambrosial domain

Of your lust, your desire, and your pain.

I bring on, the immemorial spell,

That turns all the heavens in hell ;

The mystical dew and the Rune,

That turnes a bright sun , in full moon;

Stroking with satin black whips,

The tender soft skin of your hips.

I clung to your body. Your male

And strong passion sweat, I inhale.

With my mouth, your liquour I sip.

Maybe is Death in the stroke of my lip,

For you're dying of love out of lust.

Fires and flames from the past.

The splendour that reels from me, tender,

The appealing cry to surrender.

The secret sinew, the core,

Of all the want... I want more !

Mischievious male, so alluring.

The trembling thighs, so enduring.

I drink your venom. My poison

Mixed. All in one. Oh! So awsome

This feeling of dying for love,

Like a virginal, pure, and white dove.