tagErotic PoetryShadowhunter



Skin over muscle over bone,
he is as golden-eyed as he is blond,
and he is the blondest I've ever seen.
In all this light, I am the shadows,
hunting hollows and planes,
preying the lean, long lines to vanquish.
Though brief it is, it's twilight
to darkness with starbursts blinding
and already I'm missing the sun.

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