Affair

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"Affair"

A dalliance with death

His cold grip warm on my skin

As I'm laid to rest above

His being lissome and sempiternal

Kisses placed on my neck

Burning like ice within

I fall limp in his arms

Succumbing to his temptation

I welcome my demise

For the sapphire crepuscule

Welcomes me in return

And amorous play with an angel

Becomes my capitulation

My downfall

And I shall remain loyal to him

For he has treated me well

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