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Addiction Of His Wintry Skin

Addiction Of His Wintry Skin

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The gust of wind holds snowy mystery,

For his skin pricked with white crystals;

Never breathes & never shivers,

In the efforts to pierce my skin to enter within.


With every picture snapped with him,

I see the horror; the horror of exchanging soul,

I see the scars; scars of trapped in agitation,

He walks freezing every vein of my blood.


Bewitching smile as cold as frosty sunset,

Subsumes my peace & turns my blood frozen,

Unkempt nails scratch my skin till the depth of spine,

While I restlessly feel turbulence with his every touch.


His presence as paradoxical as vampires in images,

Recalls the venoms feels ambrosia of paradise,

I am addicted; with his aura & golden gazes,

I am lost in the frame of our frozen togetherness.


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