Visions, O' visions of nightfall internal.

I dream the dreams of redemption, a reflection of what I am, and what I 

could have been.

I gaze within that frame;  I look upon eyes, hands and body.

They capture the light and darkness, they shape all eternity.

Of passions in shadows burning, like leaves upon embers glowing...

I am the dark night of Nirius...in the eyes of the Jaded Serpent.

I seek a journey unto temptation within that scarlet pane, deep inside its 

belows.

Before the ivory candle wanes.

Well within its depths I wade, by loving hands in velvet dreams.

In her eyes of lupine tears, like oceans without shores...