Black Crushed Velvet

Purple skies

Silver moon

Swoon under the stars

Into a mysterious, shrouded, reverie

Delectable thoughts of you

Crooning husky whispers in my ear

Drawing me near

Making my heart beat

Frantically in fear

Pounding out of my chest

Faster and faster

Short of breath

Helpless…

I laugh at my resilience

No stress

Is it a nightmare?

Or reality?

Fall into the canopy of darkness

The void feels so soft and comforting

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