fear is its name
dreaded unease is more than a feeling
you feel it deep within you
your stomach tightens
and the dark enters in
a sacred vow to be one of their legion
in the darkness keep, mixing with the shadows
showing no fear lest you be targeted
tongues dripping sarcasm
they cut but it is the way
communicating in metaphors
sultry desire, a darkling
he is on my perimeter
in close proximity he sends out a greeting
my lips tremble with delight
my thoughts gather
inside me rise to greet him
with a parabel I reminesse
this is an old soul I know well
touching the aether with an invitation
hungering his flesh on mine
dreams become reality
no more nightmares, no more fear
Rated for Mature(17+)
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Summary:
lust, dark
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Passionately penned, Brenda. Excellent write per usual my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
good evening dearest Damian I hope you’re well thank you my friend ❤️