As you dance in the ball of my soul,even the wretched kings turn their heads.You hear the echoes not of footsteps but of jaws dropping;Your beauty is so pure,yet wicked to the mind..You are a Goddess,a goddess of the night seeking to quench your thirst not of the man but of the soul;draining every drop of innocense from my being.Wanting to only brush my fingertips upon your skin,just gaze upon your beauty,being just a man I do not deserve such pleasures...but watching you I lose my power ,only to focus on you,your body gliding in the darkness,my mouth waters with delight,your eyes of a jewel seeking into my soul ripping out the very thing I've been hiding for so long,breaking the chains that bound me to this eerie silence.You alone are the very seed I have planted it the pits of my soul,I am your do as you will