Her sides of seduction
A whirl of trance
A finger pricked
and a drop of blood
A glass of wine
with lips so tender
A single rose
A red dress
Black stilettos
and her Grey silhouette
The sides of seduction
with desire turned to ash
The pain of pleasure
and the eyes of flames
The thirst she commands
subtle, so subtle
inebriated by it all
The progression of lust
and the inhibition of sins
A drop of blood
a scar for eternity.
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