His dominion over me, a sweet poison
Lest it turn me craving for his darkness
Sin ruining us both in the eyes of the night
We bruise and become that which makes us young
Tis love flowing through my veins, and lust making me born again
Under his stare, and between his arms
My salvation and ruin I find.
January 14, 2022.
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Renaissance [poetry]
PoetryFeatured in @WattpadPoetry 's reading list. Long poetries on the affairs of the heart. The story of the fallen.