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flame
Mine eyes bend at the flame
burning deep
in the virgin catacombs
of a love laden tomb
my lips speak of honey
dipped in a scent of this woman
cascading through
the rising rages of home
I free her with my firm grip
and we yearn
amid the depths of darkness
delving into each other's soul
more than simple lust
more than holistic need
love lives, burns, and breathes
burning deep
in the virgin catacombs
of a love laden tomb
my lips speak of honey
dipped in a scent of this woman
cascading through
the rising rages of home
I free her with my firm grip
and we yearn
amid the depths of darkness
delving into each other's soul
more than simple lust
more than holistic need
love lives, burns, and breathes
Published 4th Mar 2022
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13th Mar 2022 2:02am
This whole piece is a vibe but the particular
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"more than simple lust
more than holistic need"
Says everything, lovely bro.
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"more than simple lust
more than holistic need"
Says everything, lovely bro.
15th Mar 2022 00:46am
