Bare skin,
Never perfect.
Eyes stare into the distance -
Love lost within the night,
A figment or a pleading flight?
Is all of this, real or fake?
An illusion- delusionary state?
Lost in sessions of imperfections and my moderate mistakes.
This bed-
It's empty but full of stories to tell.
Listen carefully,
These stories are painted for only those who admire,
The art of
Seduction.
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