It Creeps

Unmitigated strangle thorn verses
Wrap inside a vacuumed state of mind
Tracing its fingers through flesh.
Shuddering at spinal contact
At the thought of a ploy
Concocted with intent.

Her azure eyes smile
In aphrodisiacal gleam.

-Sabs-

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