Tongues of Others - Tantric Serpents of Double Eclipses

My golden heart beats and beats for you A thousand palpitations at every given moment I can feel my chest caving in within every pulse Filling my head with such evocative dialogue The salacious sound of your slithering voice Snakes into my head spreading like an aphrodisiac You solicit lecherously illicit questions Unnerving my judgment with bad intentions In our dreams we dreamt of double eclipses Upon our lips while we slept and slumbered Our bodies coiled like serpents tangled in tantric passion With the waking of giants and mythical expeditions Our hearts would burn the fieriest of red Ensnared between these silken sheets Bedsprings tied around every exposed limb As if we haven’t known the sweetness of sleep for days