Sinking beneath a river of dreams,
she can't breathe, muscles become weak.
Fighting to scream, silenced in bedsheets,
the satin suffocation arousing her needs.
Delicate romance torn by empowering lust,
cowering trust shivers from hourly thrusts.
Amnesia or love drunk, she can't tell anymore,
sea salt tears smudge her makeup as I shut the door.
I drop money on the table, enough to heal her pain
and she knows in her soul I'll return when I get paid.