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Click hereCan you feel his gaze upon you?
Do you fear his craving?
Delicate darkness touches her soul
With his every fleeting caress
Trembling fear feeds her desire
To offer him a taste
Soulless demon
Morbid cold
Warmed only by her fire
Her fearful desire
Capturing her soul
With blood-red eyes
She blinks
When the spell is broken
By a swirl of fog
His chill in the warm night air
Surrender to me
Offering your iridescence
With an acquiescence
Despite a feeling of fear
For my decadent debauchery
Stand nude for me
At moonrise
Offer me each morsel
That I might rend and tear
To sate my desire
Fear not
That I will be gone by sunrise
Leaving my scent upon your pillow
My bite upon your flesh
My mark upon your soul
this makes me think of characters from The Witching Hour and others (LeStat). chilling and enjoyable to read.
pull dripping with dark sensual intent
loved it thanks for sharing
TT