Make the light dance upon my skin.
Press me deep into the darkness.
But pull me ever back into the glistening light.
Help me to seduce the gloom that swallows us so very ardently.
Aid me in my endeavor, to make love to the illumination that hails us back with just as much desire.
The obscurity hungers for the cries of our passion let us surrender to it readily.
The gleam calls us still equally eager to hear the melody of our glorification, we should concede.
Concede with me, and let the light and dark vie for our affections.
Come play with me in the shadows.