nsfw,  poetry

Bright Nightmare

Lorian/Nymre [ Nymre’s POV ]

 

I melt onto you skin
a candle made of pure light
slipping into your twilight
bathing in your dark allure

my star pulses in your veins
finding chasms and sliding through the gaps
to fill you with suns and moons
burning in you with an enchanted flame

I swallow the night
drowning you in forbidden gleam
tormenting you with flickering touches
glowing in your black ponds

a bright nightmare
do you feel me owning your dreams?

Forest is where I belong. My gods live there.

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