Even Ravens Dance

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: General Erotica  |  House: Booksiesilk Classic Group


I, Vampire, am the conductor.
of a score played by the un-dead,
masturbating as your lips feast,
on my succulent opus.

Feeling the pulse of your heart,
love and eternity that you seek,
drooling between the sheets,
your hips levitate, toward my lips.

Forever and ever, ravens of dark,
as we soar on lost highways,
towards more tomorrows,
celebrating your pale party.


Submitted: July 04, 2021

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