Hopscotch (Storm Rider Suite)

Listen to Hopscotch by Richard Charles Stevens (Storm Rider Suite)

Listen to Storm Rider by Villano

 

Come Come
.
Come to me
I yearn to taste the grapes of your desire
Turn and face the demon
Lean the way of ageless fire
(Come Come)
Come to me
Embrace the flesh
The veinlets I bequeath
(Come Come)
Better yet
Come nestle underneath
.
This night has teeth
The air it bites
Incisors keen
To tear aside
The husk of dusk
And glare inside
To where the fairest heaven lies
With lust
It thrusts
Robust
It slides
Just enough
To tantalize
Thus the husk be sanctified
Every head rush amplified
While candid eyes romanticise
Discovery by candle light
(Come Come)
.
Come to me
Beneath quicksilver moon
While candelabra flickers
(Come Come)
Trace the outline of my face
Apace
To make my heart beat quicken
(Come Come)
Come to me
Embrace the flesh
The veinlets I bequeath
(Come Come)
Make arcane provision
In my keep
(Come Come)
.
Here the river red runs deep
(Come Come)
Every time the bled sun weeps
(Come Come)
When fatigued legs become weak
(Come Come)
Lending the caress some seek
(Come Come)
Ceaseless are outrunning streams
(Come Come)
Plumbing depths of stunning dreams
(Come Come)
Thrumming wild eyed
Touching void
(Come Come)
On the cusp
Discussing Freud
.
With just
It thrusts
Robust
It slides
Just enough
To blush my thighs
Pardon me
These lustful eyes
Alas
I simply must abide
.
Pardon me
These lustful eyes
Alas
I simply must abide
(Come Come)
(Come Come)
Alas
I simply must abide
.
Come to me
Do come inside
I yearn to taste the grapes of your desire
Turn and face the demon
Speak its name
And lean the way of ageless fire
Come to me
Embrace the flesh
The veinlets I bequeath
Grace the mystic river
Whilst we bleed
Whilst candelabra flickers
Plant thine seed beneath mine grate
Meet me at the great gate
Feel no wasteful need to placate
Reach with keen
In the display case
Place both hands around my heart
Feel it beat
Each time you see the art
Come to me
To where the end is ready then to start
.
Come to me
Beneath quicksilver moon
While candelabra flickers
Trace the outline of my face
Apace
To make my heart beat quicken
Come to me
Embrace the flesh
The veinlets I bequeath
Make arcane provision
In my keep
.
Come Come
.

Richard Charles Stevens

Keeper of The Crimson Quill

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