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Erase

This halo that holds me

By M. WintersPublished 5 years ago 1 min read
Erase
Photo by Max Kukurudziak on Unsplash

Is my lightness your saving grace...

Maybe I am the one that needs saving by becoming your slave.

The woman trapped behind a girl’s naivety wants to get caught within your flames.

The darkness intrigues.

Master, command your sordid deeds.

Let me belong to the night and ignite me to singe away all of the pain.

Trapped in the insanity of longing for more.

One look.

One touch.

One taste.

Never enough until you own every inch.

I made a pact with the devil that sits on your tongue.

My innocence dares you to cum on her face.

Chase away my sense of right and wrong.

Your eyes give away your lust as you bruise up my thighs.

Heartbeats quicken as you erase all traces of sweetness off of my features.

Replaced by animal magnetism.

Feel my claws scratch your neck.

Suck your tongue.

Bite your lips.

This is what it looks like to belong to your shadows.

I am eclipsed by the abyss of your soul.

I don’t care.

Tap into my desires.

Erase the halo that holds me.

Disgrace my sweetness with your cock in its place.

Within your chains I am finally free.

The burning has released the Phoenix.

love poems

About the Creator

M. Winters

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