“Black magic sparked between us, Took me places never mentioned. One look into your golden eyes, My bodies at attention. Can feel my blood flow freely, As my body starts to listen. Your spirit wrapped around me tight,I’m at your disposition. My breathing slowly ceasing, As my heart is beating fasterNo long in control of the Emotions that I’m after. Hypnotically, you touch me Euphoria to my lips, Run your wand through my hair, But I feel it in my hips. Darkness falls around us, As I trip into your being. No lights around us flicker, Dark shadows what I’m seeing. I touch for validation, Wondering whose there. Want to peel your mask away, As I search for truth, not dare. Who is this thing unknown? How do I solve this riddle? These thoughts run through my mind, While its hands reach for the middle. Of my heart. In the dark. Temptation running high, Quickly switch the lights,As you turn for goodbye. Still,No sign of whom it may be, Just a back turned my way, My feelings now on edge, My heart is now at bay. I think about if often, Who may have caught my heart, It started with one touch, That ended in the dark.” -Who are we
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Anonymous One look into your golden eyes, "Still Life with Golden Bream" (1808-12) by Francisco de Goya
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Anonymous One look into your golden eyes, "Still Life with Golden Bream" (1808-12) by Francisco de Goya
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