Trails in Midnight

Eyes of blue filled with lust

heavens door adorned with rust

lips,

wrapped with sin-

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Ragged breathing

cambers, revolutionise.

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Molten core burns,

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fingers tracing trails awaiting.

midnight oil aflame

alight.

bodies cruise beyond oceanic flight.

come closer

close

hold on t-i-g-h-t.

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