Your eyes are oceans made to rule the night,
A velvet leash pulled tight with silver light.
Violet depths where shadows kneel and stay,
Teaching me to tremble, then obey.
Cold moon mouth upon my trembling skin,
Every whisper carving me within.
I stand shackled where your darkness starts,
Bound by the gravity of your heart.
I don’t move… I don’t speak…
Your command… makes me weak…
Between two tides you claim my soul,
Drown me slow, take control.
Not mercy, not cruel — just divine,
Your gaze brands what is mine.
Two eclipses in your stare so deep,
Pull me under, make me keep
Every vow I cannot break—
Every pleasure, every ache.
Between two tides I fall or rise,
Collared by your endless skies.
Black wings painted round your stare,
The world bows when you are there.
A silent storm behind your face,
A sacred, dangerous, holy space.
You don’t ask — you command,
I surrender in your hand.
No plea, no cry, no disguise—
Just the power in your eyes.
I don’t run… I don’t hide…
I step into… your night…
Between two tides you claim my soul,
Drown me slow, take control.
Not mercy, not cruel — just divine,
Your gaze brands what is mine.
Two eclipses in your stare so deep,
Pull me under, make me keep
Every vow I cannot break—
Every pleasure, every ache.
Between two tides I fall or rise,
Collared by your endless skies.
On the bridge of your face I stand alone,
A trembling body, a willing throne.
Bind my breath… hold me still…
Break my fear… shape my will…
If I fall — let me fall,
I belong to your call.
Between two tides you claim my soul,
Drown me slow, take control.
Not mercy, not cruel — just divine,
Your gaze brands what is mine.
Two eclipses in your stare so deep,
Pull me under, make me keep
Every vow I cannot break—
Every sacred, aching stake.
Between two tides I fall or rise,
Forever bound to your endless skies…
