Rabbitflower Doll#61 ~ Desire
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Desire’s Whisper
In crimson veils where shadows bleed,
A maiden’s gaze, emerald fire,
Pierces the veil of silent need,
Awakening the soul’s deep pyre.
Her lips, like midnight’s velvet kiss,
Hold secrets in their darkened hue,
A touch of storm, a breath of bliss,
Where longing blooms in scarlet dew.
Fingers trace the ear’s soft curve,
Listening to the heart’s wild call,
Desire’s song, a siren’s nerve,
Entwining all in thrall’s sweet thrall.
Yet in her eyes, a fragile light,
Reflects the wars of want and will,
A dance of day entwined with night,
Where beauty bends, but never still.
Oh, flame of yearning, fierce and pure,
In gray mists cloaked, your red heart beats—
Desire, eternal, ever sure,
In whispers soft, our fate completes.