Falling

You speak to me softly…

Those words…

Your words are a curse

They pull me in

I can’t give in

But I do…

My desires come first

Your gaze upon me – hungry

Those eyes…

Laced with sin and lies

They pull me in

I do give in

You ignite

The deepest of fires

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About Virginia

Writer, reader, crossword puzzler and conspiracy theorist.

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