Strangers

Night makes you
Kiss strangers
Stand still
Hold your breath
With parted lips
In awe of him
Senses heighten
Heat rises
Skin wants it
Roaring whispers
Pulled hair
Sharp teeth
Nails sink
Deep gasps
Hungry moans
Night knows
You’re strangers
No more

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