Kiss of the Stone
Allow me to swallow the tears of your shame
To bathe in a passion which has no name
And collect on the lust that is screaming in fame
Enticing the lips of the tamest dame
Engulf in the satin that seasons desires
And take from your nightmares the faintest of fires
Caressing the sunlight will server the sires
The moon we created now cries in her mires
Tonight we delight in the waters of green
The angst of our souls will seek out the gleam
Such filth from our fingers now carve out the seam
While we bask in the glory of a desolate dream
Now take back the whisper and give me the moan
A dainty engagement brings music alone
Come now my lovely and shackle the bone
Our story will savor the kiss of the stone
Audacity 
Alluring
Thank you.
You’re welcome