My warrior woman

All this thirst for your beauty inside me, alluring in its core, so compelling, beckoning, chasing me… so I follow my instinct and release myself to your calling; I am your possession to have, willingly. My water, my savage queen, warrior woman, my Valkyrie – nothing ever compares to you!

And when I try to take a deep breath, you’re that burning sensation filling my lungs with hot air, so that I can never have enough of you. In each moment succeeding, I’m becoming even more addicted to you, and this lasts, forevermore – only to mark the beginning of this Anthropocene, like you mark my flesh with your fires and furies.

Enwrapped in such passion, I’m obsessed with your occult lust… so I bite back!