Submitted by Spencer Disparti.
The lamplight mirrors the fire beneath your veil.
Two iridescent jewels full of desire.
Your dark hair is a river of seduction,
That frames your sensual feline grace.
You scan the crowds for a lion to sate
Your carnal hungers. A temple of temptation
Where a swarm of dancing demons conspire.
Their gilded faces held in a frozen smile.
Where a terrible and beautiful sight
Copulates in the glow of a wanton moon.
Aching limbs embrace under sodomized sheets.
Garments shed with inhibitions.
As you mount your king of seduction;
The candlelight’s fingers flickering heat,
Glisten off your arching back, where soon
The cravings die with the shadows of the night.