transfixed
moments, come and go with me still locked inside, your gaze I stare transfixed mesmerized; it’s you,there, holding me with spells from such a brew, mind controlled like puppets told what to do; now I understand the yearn to break away and jump inside, deep into the canyons where you tease and run away to hide; it’s you - here, touching me like feathers on the wind, pulling, calling love enthralling into sin
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I am a button pusher. I stir up trouble. It is what I do. I live in the borders between light and dark. I can write about beautiful things, and joy and love, but I find I am more creative when i write about the dark. I love to hold a mirror up to the...
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