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Daunting Nights

Daunting Nights

She pricked her finger on the spindle of your thorns, fell prisoner to your irascible temper and lying eyes, the jewel in your own vainglorious crown, locked up behind the rage of daunting nights She felt you reach out for her to hold your mad hands as if to save her...
Love Bombed

Love Bombed

I sipped slow on your elixir of pretty words, let them melt like candy on my tongue, bombarded with the pleasure of your warmth, your sun-kissed seduction, swayed by your charm and flooded with your flattery (overwhelmed, just how you wanted me to be) But, the heat...