Grab your dagger
Step forth in staggers
Happily but not yet ever after.
Can I pierce your blood
Against the clocks of my love
Eternity drains and stains our hour glasses above.
Dark felt depthful Reds
Your shadows I lay with in our hells glorious bed.
Shades of our eyes bleed fire instead
I ask of you my lover, wound my body with delight…. for I shall wound yours with every bite.
Your my daggers lover stepped in covers towards sunset staggers at a quarter of my midnight