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Creatures of the Night
Desolate maiden of the night
Woven tight in beautiful disaster
She's made of honey and alabaster
Him a prince of darkest nights
Holds her dear
Shields her frights
Shadowed in all shades of black
Upon his head
A top hat
Dapper fine young gent
Picked the thorns from her head
Though we could not
See it true
Our hearts melded beneath the moon
Sighs of creatures of the night
whilst we lay upon the ground
Soft and sweet
Beside the fire
We gave into our deepest desires
Cool breeze and bodies entwined
I fell into your lovely brown eyes
Woven tight in beautiful disaster
She's made of honey and alabaster
Him a prince of darkest nights
Holds her dear
Shields her frights
Shadowed in all shades of black
Upon his head
A top hat
Dapper fine young gent
Picked the thorns from her head
Though we could not
See it true
Our hearts melded beneath the moon
Sighs of creatures of the night
whilst we lay upon the ground
Soft and sweet
Beside the fire
We gave into our deepest desires
Cool breeze and bodies entwined
I fell into your lovely brown eyes
Published 25th Aug 2019
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25th Aug 2019 11:55pm
26th Aug 2019 2:31am
26th Aug 2019 2:35pm
26th Aug 2019 5:20am
Dear D,
Such an eloquently and vamp-y write! It’s touchingly sweet with an underworld twist throughout.
Well penned! H🌷
Such an eloquently and vamp-y write! It’s touchingly sweet with an underworld twist throughout.
Well penned! H🌷
26th Aug 2019 2:35pm
14th Sep 2019 4:08am
14th Sep 2019 2:35pm
Thank you. I seem to have stumbled into another block. Hope you find your inspiration again.
