It was a slow slope
A midnight breath
Under your dark wing
Blowing smoke rings
With the windows down
And darkness rushing by
We swore we felt alive
Jostling our bones together
Against the cold leather and despair
If I cried anymore I wouldn’t have seen
Your star fall
Bright and princely
You breathed in my ear
Something about death waiting for all of us
Love waiting for no one
As your lips trailed fire down my skin
Who was I to argue?
Every curve of my body was dedicated to being stripped
To a hedonistic altar draped in black
It does not disappoint
Tastes of poison, morphine and wide awakeness
Have the insides of my thighs
Drink the liquid desire
A cocktail of pheromones
Far from the dry wake of Persephone’s flower
Mine is yours, rising eager to be kissed
A slow descent between my legs
Hard and masterful
Ave
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