flickering in the depths,
azdun shadows beckoned towards
certain death -
your fists, my salvation
your smile, blissful condemnation

eyes like fearsome serpents
writhing - a reflection of me
locked within the fiery depths
of you

when you loved me, the phoenix
burned until only ash remained -
triumphant, i rose, tempered in
your fire, perfection in your heated
kisses

ten years we lived as one,
ten more our paths converge
seeking purity
in the sins of each other

Penned by my hand on the 4th of Arios, in the year 134 MA.