Cemetery Dreams

In the darkness it all becomes clear

Shining like red candles flickering with the wind

Under a glowing full moon

Moans of ecstasy our symphony of Sin

Drinking in every moment 

Blood red wine and rancid honey

Licking memories off silky flesh beading sweat

As you shudder and tense

My manhood pounding you deep and slow

Then hard and fast

Taking your breath away as you release

Falling from a mountain so high

Tumbling down six feet under with morning

And goodbye.