Whispers bleed like velvet on my skin,
Your gaze a sin I’m craving to let in.
Each breath you steal pulls me to the pyre,
A midnight kiss, a cursed desire.
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Your touch ignites the dark within,
A fever born where shadows begin.
Your name drips slow from trembling lips,
A ghost`s caress in a lover`s eclipse.
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Author:
Nevermore (Pseudonym) (
Online) - Published: October 8th, 2025 20:39
- Category: Unclassified
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