8 parts Complete MatureDear Blood,
Oh, blood, my love, a paradox you are,
A symbol of life, a tragic scar.
You flow and ebb, a constant dance,
A whispered promise, a second chance.
I see your beauty in the sunset's glow,
A canvas painted, where passions flow.
You stain the earth, a fertile mark,
The lifeblood surging, leaving its stark.
You whisper tales of battles won,
Of ancient wounds, beneath the sun.
Of hearts that break, and tears that fall,
The poignant echo of a lover's call.
In every beat, a silent plea,
A symphony of life, for you and me.
I crave your touch, a feverish need,
The warmth that flows, a whispered seed.
My love for you, a crimson stain,
A tapestry of passion, etched in pain.
For in your depths, I find my soul,
A love so fierce, it takes control.
So let the crimson tide flow free,
A testament to your love for me.
For in your veins, my heart resides,
A love eternal, where passion abides.
Love,
Natty.
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Inspired by Liver leaf
⚠️Warning ⚠️
* This Story contains disturbing content*
Do not read if sensitive
Published April 2nd 2022
Republished: June 4th 2024
