December's knight
Darkness encases me and like the blind determined to isolate my senses
heightened, each touch jolts, energy fills my veins
fear creeps up as if I didn't hear it coming
no longer running, embracing, swirling into reverence, for it just couldn't be my imagination.
consumption.
flowing through as they emerge, your deepest, darkest, innermost secrets escaping the subconscious of your washed soul
There, you stand. A mortal beast has bestowed a forsaken curse on me. It fills me, for I have newly awaken. Such intimacy, caressing every inch. True definition of temptation. For if love is the name I own it, and beauty is yours. Admiration charged these wandering eyes. Pretending to be unaware, betrayal is forbidden. Well let's due time, for I was rushed but I'm determined not waste. Midnight lingers, if you say yes it can be ours.
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