Sleep

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Slowly creeping, she slips in
That sweet and sultry sin.
She paws along your body
Weighing down your limbs.
Intoxicated, you sink down
Into a dream, there she swims.
Glistening and gliding,
She pulls you to the edge -
Should you manage an escape
You'll still feel her on your skin.
Hauntingly, she manifests
Into your waking days.
This succubus of the night
Will tantalize your brain.
Engrossed and dazed,
You're tainted by her love
So when you take to bed, beware -
Of her sublime sin.

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