The Illusions of Innocence
Come to Tear Away the Veil of Purity
By Cecilia SofiaPublished 6 years ago • 1 min read
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In my lovers' eyes,
I'm an avenging goddess,
Or perhaps the queen of hell
Come to destroy the illusion of innocence.
Come to tear away the veil of purity
Here to dismantle his alter to demure glances and gentle touches.
I come bearing gifts of fire and lightning
Darling can you really tell me that you don't want to know what it feels like?
To embrace the filthy erotica found within my bedsheets?
To feel my nails scratch your back,
And my stilettos graze your claves?
Don't you want fold up those angel wings and put away your halo
Even if only for a night
It must be so exhausting to be good all the time
And how boring
How do you get through the day without looking forward to a passion
So bold it almost burns?
Tell me your secret.
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