Entrenched in nefarious secrets
upon silken dreams,
bonding together
against the edge of jaded treason;
moonlit petals linger
in captivating scents of sweet mist,
unfolding slowly
with lost ideals
forgive haste’s passion
that lays upon lusting hearts,
exploited recklessly
for own preservation
expending lips that perch
infernal kisses
to essence,
exhaust all inner rapture
of incinerated souls
weep not for this temptation;
dripping in strawberry flavors
of soaked fantasies
sensuality is nature~
a bestowed gift
of sultry paramours
fading in heavy sigh~
we relent
for more~








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