The Gothic Enchantress

Captured by her lustrous grey eyes,
Held in time by those devilish kisses.
In my terms I withstood, but, o, this missus,
The gateway had opened to a kingdom of blisses.

She made me forget the immanence of my demise,
Her beautiful darkness blew out my light,
In my terms I withstood, but, o my, that night,
Well things progressed slightly from our initial play fight.

On return, I was subject to my wife's chastise,
Spoken all in vain, I gave her no remorse,
So I must say now, after we have filed for divorce,
After all my dreams fulfilled by my demise,
Well— at least I heard those orgasmic outcries!