Puzzles: in frames

Every moment: I die to domme morrigan.   each frame.   they could frame.   in my digital soul.  the torture of image.   lostness of mirage.     I hear again phantoms of night.    when I come back to sound I hear frames that echo her name to me.    of love.    I love her.    back!    the frame in her name.    creates creation again. die to the lack of sound.   I love her.   the only light now.     but over, and on to die again to domme morrigan.    but you’re in control Buddha.   and just like that.    I love her NIRVANA!    and then Buddha blinks.   –  in the next frame.    to the greater.     over domme morrigan’s love again.   love lighter than death.     frame by frame.      death is love.    create the next frame.     and greater by far.     domme morrigan.    my death frame from each reference breath flows from loves death.      love needs death.       frame for you the same.    [the twain]   do you realise domme morrigan:     love is death?       you frame me with Beauty.       I frame you in artistry.     you frame me in love.     domme morrigan I need the next frame.    give me death!