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We have collided and
you are beautiful to me.
Your evil-flame eyes seduce,
entrance, they freeze my soul,
stop me dead in my tracks.
I’ve watched you dance,
swirl with the full-moonbeams,
wolves howl at your merriment.
Your cold marble skin sets me on fire,
I burn with desire and temptation,
I rage to crawl into you.
The ice that runs through your veins
is the elixir that strengthens me,
it gives me the courage to romance you.
You capture my dead soul when
your arms wrap around me,
enveloped, I am a victim to your advances,
becoming your easy prey.
As you sink your ice pick fangs into me,
I am risen, my free-flow does twinge in earnestness.
You chill me to the bone, make me sick deep inside,
you infect me with cancerous intent, hell bent on love.
I pray the sun never rises on our eternal attraction,
as ancient as the beginning of time,
we succumb one into another,
pure lustful vapor,