Beautiful images my dear, your work will compel us all.
Let me tantalize the fall, preventing you from a stall.
Your work will persevere.
CRIMSON SATIN
Will my essence, pull you within.
Am I to be your sin, pacifying my grievance.
With the pleasant, taste ov you.
Our luv will ensue, life's reverence.
Time for penances', will not whither.
Our time together, shall taste ov crimson.
Humanity ridden, our luv is to survive.
To take you alive, would be a pillow ov crimson satin.
Into your soul, I will luvingly dive.
Together, creating a new role.
awesome additions lady V.