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You came like rain on a restless sea,
A beautiful storm meant only for me.
With eyes that held both fire and grace,
You turned the dark into my sacred place.

Your whispers linger beneath my skin,
Where desire ends and dreams begin.
A touch, a smile, a wicked sigh
Enough to leave the stars asking why.

I wear your memory like a scar,
A lovely wound that shines from afar.
For even shadows kneeling to your light,
And moons grow jealous of your night.

If love is madness, then let me fall,
For I'd rather lose myself than feel nothing at all.
Through endless dusk and endless flame,
I'll haunt the dark and speak your name.

And when the world has lost its spark,
I'll still be yours
The poet of your beautiful dark. 🖤🌹

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