Your silver nudity,
that scary paleness
your sexual impunity,
that delicate frailness.
The silver glow of the skin
on your profane anatomy,
provokes in me the will to sin,
arouses my insanity.
I’ll be your mirror.
I’ll reflect your brilliance.
Come here, come nearer.
Let me touch your radiance.
With your translucent eyes
and your diaphanous lips,
you punish me, I agonise,
with your paleness you eclipse.
A halo of mystery
surrounds you, swallows you whole.
You have declared victory
over this, my only soul.