Nestled in snug on the couch
Under the flannel throw
The lovers twisted off
The caps
Unleashing pure ectasy
One sip
Two sip
Three
Letting the distilled love
Coarse through their veins
The lovers felt a rush
A need to become one
Their yearning
Became so strong
Giving in to their desires
The knife now saturated
In each others blood
Strewn across the hardwood floor
2021 was written with each their blood
As each took their last breath
Looking into each others eyes
The lovers bled out in unison
One last kiss
One last caress
Pronounce dead at 11:59:59
Baroque Medusa 