My bed sheets remain the same
With the ******* stained on white roses
With the scent of skin fusing and hopes colliding
All for the pleasure of sweet surrenders

To my divan where you used to breathe in
Silence of exhaling roars
To my pillowcase trapped forever
Deep groans that left glorious scars

Bashfulness banished off the frame
Rolling strengths into the threads
Savoring the agony of loud throbs
Whispering my name to depth

For the love that is lost
For the love that never fades away
For the love that wanders every day
To my bed linens carved to eternity