Black Knight

My Black Knight in Shining Armour, you are.
coming to save me from this light which throws
itself upon my existence.
Hurry, my prince, I am crushed under its uabashed
weight.
Take me to your world or bleeding black roses and
violins of dark serenade.
Chain this harsh light in sable. Make it yield under you.
In our nirvana night-veiled, we shall dance against the
eclipse and dine among fields of raven glory.
I shall lie in flowers of rich crimson that swallow my complete
form in cool sweetness.
I shall fall into dream experiencing the music of your breath
beating against the back of my neck and yield to the
cradlesong of the crows that watch outside my window.
I shall wake to your biting teeth upon my forearm. And by this,
know that this ebon pleasure will never end and will always
begin with you--My Black Knight in Shining Armour.