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Of Thee I Sing

Tags: erotic

As if sweet seductions
and mellow cellos,
my whispers intoxicating.

Wafting serenity,
across hollow bogs. 

Darkness displayed
as if ebony mist.
Kissing midnight,
a vampires bliss.

Hungering for you,
like a piccolo's echo.

My wings divide,
opening to caress your beauty.
Smiling into your mortality,
bequeathing my love.

Lips tasting the woman
behind the shades.

Of thee I sting with eternity. 
Mistress of my keep
and sentry as I rest,
to my chamber door.

Wafting serenity,
across hollow bogs.

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