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The Night's Velocity
Intoxicated by the night's velocity the withers of twilight brings. Like a string on a bobbin of a cello. Darkness is unfettered to reign in your ivy green eyes. With your lips of crimson-red macabre. Rising above a shadow that shades. But it's your flesh that raises my hackles and summons me to your opium sweet chastity. For I must feel your lips dance on my piccolo as the dervishes of the wind blow threads of the dead. Censored with a chalice of immortality swinging over your head. With a tint of glaring.
Published 27th Jan 2021
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27th Jan 2021 2:08am
Oh my.. now that was seductive dark erotica at its best.. feverish spirits, swinging from the chandeliers. It is a beauty you are versatile in your genre. You can breathe life into the ominous stirrings of the mind quite beautifully my Dark Knight
27th Jan 2021 2:15am
27th Jan 2021 2:45am
You know the night time is the right time.... and you emphasize the palpable rush with such candor my Dark Knight
27th Jan 2021 3:06am
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