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) (
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Comments2
Well worded this poem is sensuous, seductive and erotic nicely done
thank you!
You are very welcome
Raven, this bleeds with beauty and peril...every line a whisper between sin and surrender. You captured the ache of dark romance perfectly. 🌹🖤🙏🕯️🐦⬛ Welcome to MPS!
thank you so much
You are most welcome, my friend!
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