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newly bloomed, fully flowering, a woman on the cusp you were so young, it was so wrong, we went too far mutual attraction, subtle seduction, looking deep into each other’s eyes wanton smiles, coy glances, stolen touches, on each other’s arms who seduced whom, whose fault was it, I burned for you i couldn’t help it, i was mesmerized by the whispers of your crystalline blue eyes claim me, take me, hold me in your arms and kiss me your pouty lips, blood red, glistening, deliciously wet i was a fool, i knew the dangers, but i surrendered i lost my senses, to youth so intoxicating, a femininity so alluring i was drawn to the flame, like a moth, on a cold, dark night or was i captured, like a butterfly, in the spider’s intricately woven web free will, or skillfully manipulated, how could i resist, a siren’s call
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May 5, 2019
May 5, 2019 at 1:50 PM UTC
siren's call v1
newly bloomed, fully flowering, a woman on the cusp you were so young, it was so wrong, we went too far mutual attraction, subtle seduction, looking deep into each other’s eyes wanton smiles, coy glances, stolen touches, on each other’s arms who seduced whom, whose fault was it, I burned for you i couldn’t help it, i was mesmerized by the whispers of your crystalline blue eyes claim me, take me, hold me in your arms and kiss me your pouty lips, blood red, glistening, deliciously wet i was a fool, i knew the dangers, but i surrendered i lost my senses, to youth so intoxicating, a femininity so alluring i was drawn to the flame, like a moth, on a cold, dark night or was i captured, like a butterfly, in the spider’s intricately woven web free will, or skillfully manipulated, how could i resist, a siren’s call
first love, first time
ghost-queen
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May 5, 2019
May 5, 2019 at 1:50 PM UTC
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