The evening sky was splattered with soft strokes of pastel hues when my eyes fell on your poetic spill flowing across the luminescent screen, carrying me along with their whispers of desire and yearning mesmerising metaphors, exotic imageries caught me in your quill With each verse I descended...

swirling eyes drink from me, watching me grievevampires of the horde channeling instincttheir spikes in tune with the weaker vesselsTheir glow differs from the stronger ones Prowling the night, the monsters entertain dopplegangersThey hunt not for blood but the soulAnimated...

Freaking groovy trip intoxicating my mindPsycho Cosminaught wielding his creations through the cosmosCelestial beings light years away recognize himHis driving beats turn to lustwith sounds the likes I've never knownscreaming desire, passion comesbuilding the orgasmic pressurepenetrates my vulnerabilityleaving seeds...