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His glance, like a match ignited a fire within her soul A raging inferno fueled by her desires Consumed by the flames she let them turn her heart to ash, serving as a symbolic death to all that came before him. His presence, like necromancy made her rise from the dead She was free, like a phoenix soaring high from the ashes of her past. His devotion, like a blood oath in a coven gave her security. He was bound to her by Saturns rings, timelessly committed. Their love, like a vampiric tale was eternal, for they would find each other in every lifetime…
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Aug 6, 2025
Aug 6, 2025 at 3:17 PM UTC
MysticMoonMusings
The Fire
His glance, like a match ignited a fire within her soul A raging inferno fueled by her desires Consumed by the flames she let them turn her heart to ash, serving as a symbolic death to all that came before him. His presence, like necromancy made her rise from the dead She was free, like a phoenix soaring high from the ashes of her past. His devotion, like a blood oath in a coven gave her security. He was bound to her by Saturns rings, timelessly committed. Their love, like a vampiric tale was eternal, for they would find each other in every lifetime…
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I will never forget our first night together. The way he swiftly grabbed me by my waist the moment I shut the door behind me. He pulled me in, hypnotized by his ocean blue eyes, I simply could not resist him. He kissed me, and with the roaring intensity of a tidal wave, I was left there striped naked and exposed; swimming in the depths of his desire & unspoken love for me. Our souls, bound to one another. And it was a peaceful feeling. A feeling of familiarity. It felt as if my soul sighed in relief, because in that moment I knew that I have returned to a lover I have spent centuries seeking after. I felt safe in his presence. Secure. I could be vulnerable & shamelessly feminine. Something I always yearned for but could never fully entrust onto another. Out of fear & disappointment that they could not adequately nurture & protect me. But what we shared was something that was once only found within the realm of my dreams, and the dark recesses of my subconscious. A love that I knew in my bones existed all along and was desperate to experience again. So desperate that I foolishly tried to seek our bond through partners that could only see me from the surface. They were afraid to dive deep enough to reach me. I was left drowning & gasping for breath, suffocating from the lack of depth and intimacy that they failed to provide to even themselves. I was met only by men with lustful eyes and an unquenchable thirst that led to me enduring devastating betrayals & soul-crushing heartbreaks… But on that first night with him, I understood why their love was only skin deep. They were all lessons I had to learn. Lessons to teach me to love & value myself so that I could transform, like a phoenix rising from the ashes of past lovers sins. I shed my old skin, ready to embrace the world with a newfound love for myself. My self-worth magnetizing him to me like a moth to a flame. A sailor following a sirens call through the oceans mist.   Circumstances kept us apart, but divine timing brought us together once I was ready. Ready to let go, surrender and dance in the flames of our eternal love.
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May 12, 2025
May 12, 2025 at 2:31 PM UTC
MysticMoonMusings
THE FIRST NIGHT
I will never forget our first night together. The way he swiftly grabbed me by my waist the moment I shut the door behind me. He pulled me in, hypnotized by his ocean blue eyes, I simply could not resist him. He kissed me, and with the roaring intensity of a tidal wave, I was left there striped naked and exposed; swimming in the depths of his desire & unspoken love for me. Our souls, bound to one another. And it was a peaceful feeling. A feeling of familiarity. It felt as if my soul sighed in relief, because in that moment I knew that I have returned to a lover I have spent centuries seeking after. I felt safe in his presence. Secure. I could be vulnerable & shamelessly feminine. Something I always yearned for but could never fully entrust onto another. Out of fear & disappointment that they could not adequately nurture & protect me. But what we shared was something that was once only found within the realm of my dreams, and the dark recesses of my subconscious. A love that I knew in my bones existed all along and was desperate to experience again. So desperate that I foolishly tried to seek our bond through partners that could only see me from the surface. They were afraid to dive deep enough to reach me. I was left drowning & gasping for breath, suffocating from the lack of depth and intimacy that they failed to provide to even themselves. I was met only by men with lustful eyes and an unquenchable thirst that led to me enduring devastating betrayals & soul-crushing heartbreaks… But on that first night with him, I understood why their love was only skin deep. They were all lessons I had to learn. Lessons to teach me to love & value myself so that I could transform, like a phoenix rising from the ashes of past lovers sins. I shed my old skin, ready to embrace the world with a newfound love for myself. My self-worth magnetizing him to me like a moth to a flame. A sailor following a sirens call through the oceans mist.   Circumstances kept us apart, but divine timing brought us together once I was ready. Ready to let go, surrender and dance in the flames of our eternal love.
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