❦ 𝔥𝔞𝔶𝔩𝔢𝔦𝔤𝔥 ❦

Cold Embrace

magnetized
eyes
calling out to me,
sweet and soft
with the edge of a blade.

you entrusted me with it,
your immortality,
and I slayed it with
my Renaissance tongue.

blood pours
over pale skin,
down the column of the throat,
and into yours.