In a realm of reverie, where shadows dance,
She weaves her tapestry, a fateful trance.
Obsessed, entangled, in her silken snare,
My goddess beckons, none compare.
A glimpse of her, in moon's soft glow,
A voluptuous glare that pulls me low
In silent whispers, her secrets untold
A symphony of longing, begins to unfold.
Eyes of night, so deep and divine,
Holding me captive, her willing shrine.
To worship, to taste, such silken grace,
Now lost in her scent, a divine embrace.
Her moans, a melody, so hauntingly sweet,
Echoes through corridors, as heated hearts beat.
For goddess and mortal, entwined we be,
A dance of passion, such complex decree.
In a temple of obsession, haunted by dreams
A supplicant to a goddess, trapped by her schemes.
In the realm of verses, where emotions coalesce,
I etch my devotion, and to you I confess.
