# lionsighs poeticwings benthalos sensewrds thesmellofwords writtenriver heartsoup ashverse

Saving your lips for last
nails on your skin
tender torture
an experience eclipsing
all you had before..

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2017-05-27

Let me tie our future
With words
As rare as fairy hair
Golden...
weaved for your pleasure

16 30
2017-05-04

I was a invisible woman
persuaded by dark desires
I came alive in poems

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2015-03-24