I have dreams of you; seduction sedition my succuba divinia she-wolf vamp, mistress of desire-come to me or are you indeterminable masked obscured by him your sorcerer warlock? Gift of the Sun inamorata once so intimate I am captured spirit-psyche; grime-stained fingers counting days, nights hours when oh the moon shadow a red sky in the morning can be a portent of a coming storm.
Intense writing 🙂
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Rebel xox
Well thank you darling ? I hope to be here again!