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Relentlessly enraptured in eyes of moonlight
See her where she lay
bare and still
Warm from the fire and cooled by the river

She's hopeful
That youll step closer

With long fingertips brushing the green pastures beside her
Your eyes are lost in hers

You're horrified
Terrified
But cant look away

She is of twilight moments between lovers, caught in their own infatuation
She is of balmy springs rising from the grass, shaking off winters sting

But move closer
Her eyes are daring you to
Move closer

Feel her skin against yours
The softness like silk
Her nails dig into your flesh

And muscle
And blood
The red stains the grass
with which you both lay
The moonlit reflection of her eyes is lost

She's hungry

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