silverraider9
In front of her beauty I feel like the medieval knight who can only serve without touching his beloved princess. Selene, goddess of the night, has her avatar in you. Your starry mantle envelops me and sweeps me away. I prostrate myself at your feet waiting for your luminous gaze, because the most fleeting moment of your brilliance is nectar that numbs and inebriates my lonely heart. I spend my nights longing for your touch that mesmerizes and soothes.
silverraider9
Your smile lights up my sorrowful heart. A piece of Chinese porcelain designed by ancient masters that will forever remain an unreachable mystery to this mere mortal. A glass of black bile that is addictive at the first sip. I would like to throw myself into your arms and be overcome by the deepest ecstasy in the bittersweet taste of your kisses. I would like to run my fingers through your hair made of the blackest night and find a peaceful home in your eyes. I love being with you.