These Words Dont Come From Nothing. I Just Arrange Them Here. Give Them Order. They Had Meaning Prior

these words dont come from nothing. i just arrange them here. give them order. they had meaning prior to my translation. i had to see them first. hear them. feel them. you took me to them. it was the least i could do to introduce you.

could i, a devil in my own right, tempt you to come this way?

whisper to me vagaries you keep, reserved only for the late night

when you twist and squirm in succulent spring heat— sleepless;

a sweet pink, those stirrings must be as they plague your restless mind—

i, a succubus in my own right, could release you, eat them from you;

you need only let out a sigh, and succumb to the night.

Afternoon. Timeless and context-free. Somewhere and nowhere in particular. The sky's as wide and open as can be. Mental travel. // 366skies

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a journey of pain, growth and persistence

Boop!

how it feels everytime someone boops me

im booping you all