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A Stain On the Sheets

trees whisper your name in the wind shadows form your figure in the night dancing sublime no matter where I turn it’s to you tempting me with consuming lies promising a feast of heartbreak I cannot look away my will grows wane your charms a poisonous dish I ravish touching me with fingers of bloodied silk leading me down a glistening path to my doom between your legs killing me with each thrust I hear a howl in the distance and realize it’s my own ignoring it I push harder your creamy explosion triggers my own destroying me till there’s nothing left but you a stain on the sheets

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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