Poetic Corpus

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Erotic Flash  |  House: Booksiesilk Classic Group


Poetic Corpus

In the twilight of the moon's shadow. Love's anesthesia comforts me in my lines of a poetic corpus, and your hauntings so tenderly. Conceived in my mind, to raise the blinds. Feeling your touch before the dawn. Loving you until flowers bloom no more. In my lines of a poetic corpus. Touched by the blithe that killed the rose. Dripping the blood of memories.


Submitted: July 13, 2021

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