Desolation Song Hidden deep within the aching vault of passions heart. Lie empty chasms, vast uncharted tombs of fallen hope and grim despair. The desolation of an ageless hunger in the dark. I long to drink un-fathomed oceans down into those depths. To cool these demon fires, stoked by ancient misery And revel honey drawn to epic feasting of your nectars kiss. To trace the tender, velvet, serpentine descent and steal within the shadows of Love's secret garden. A bold marauder slipping virtue's bond to seize the blush of plunders pearl. The tremor of the fever dance unfolds with seething, smoky, spasms of your eager loins. A wild storm of thunders rage, enraptured in a tangle of torrid flesh. The pounding rhythm of relentless breakers savage on our backs until the final stroke. Our fragile bodies thrown naked on the beach by one great wave of power. Feeble, bruised and helpless husks lost in fleet delirium. Dazzled by the passing of our glory's crown. When I awoke my dearest love was gone. Torn from my grasp by the bitter wind. Alas, the storms of cruel fate may blow. To clear away delusions haze. The cloak of fantasy is seldom veil for gentle truth. More oft a lurking madness dwells behind that shroud. That wanders lost within desires maze. My hallowed notions dance on broken spider legs. My noble pinions perch on wreckage strewn. With the hapless, hopeless, hindering of virtues vanity. I cast my wretchedness into that gale. That rends and carries chaff on high. transporting dogs of straw to vacant ruins remote. Robbed of foolish pride and cast upon these jagged stones. I lie beyond ambitions futile scope. Gasping feebly at thin strains of life's frail breath. Holding only you within my breast. A gem of beauties grace. You fill me with a joy undreamed. To know the peak of potency at last. I yield my life in one great burst of wanton zeal. With hoary heart torn wide, to gush hot torrents of eager blood. A feast of sacrifice to flood your ravenous soul. The roaring deluge of my desolation song. BE