Her eyes turned her smouldering gaze
Upon his sillouhette
Her sultry stares awakened him
His lips parting in surprise
As her golden tresses fell upon him
Her dark lips lowering over his
Silken skin to roughened touch
As his fingers reached to her
Her mental scars stayed hidden
Visible wounds sliding under his touch
The marks of years ago in her unhappy life
Now all healed and lightened by his hearty love
Her eyes resting a gaze on his
Her body moving closer
Hs fingers slid across her back
As she killed him with her dagger.
