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Serenity perfumes the air tonight,

as I wrap myself in his vibrato.

I am harbored...

floating in his encompassing sea,

lulled by a midnight enchantment

lit by the incandescence of simmering words

flowing passionately from heart to screen.



Touched by his gentle flame,

I quiver, as his pen strokes my lips,

a seductive thief, enticing curves to part,

invoking sighs that tremble...

balanced upon each held breath,

as the candlelight flickers it's tongue

in a heated caress upon my skin.



My shadow lingers, a raven perched,

upon the gilded walls of his thoughts,

embraced in the ambiance of his whispered breeze,

immobilized by the trail of southern wings

that feather intoxication of the soul,

and I wait, enraptured...

for his next verses to appear.





© Ravenne