You look at me.
That face.
Those eyes,
soft as thunder
searing lightning.
Your eyes,
burning with the passion of both.
Burning me alive.
...my body aches in the places you've graced me...
This is my SIN.
I
have
no words
left
.
..
.....
..
.
to hide the hunger within...
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