I shall dance with you in my red
veil
silent brushings of crimson satin
against your cheek
misty flashes of dark evil within
these walls prevail
mere words lurk, daring us to speak.
I shall dance with you in my blood
red veil
vibrant flashings of slutty rainbows
before your eyes
demons taking wing and through
our poison souls do sail
come light of morning, we will
not fear despise.
I shall dance with you in my blood
red veil of rage
glistening sparks of aching desire
along your sweat-drenched skin
too aflame now, twisted emotions
beyond gage
desire so pure, there is no trace
of sin.
I shall dance with you in my raging
blood red veil of hate
frantic kisses of deepest lust
passed by ardent lips
come join me now, before the urgent
need abates
who could think our meeting would
come to other than this?
I shall dance with you without my
hated raging blood red veil of illusion
pure sightings of sated dreams
escape your being
the devils of tomorrow enhanced
beyond confusion
We shall not speak of this raw
me you’re seeing.
(tac 10/95)
