Your FALLEN mind
Is a burning treeWhat lights a fire
Inside of me

Your brazen bark
And tall, strong limbs
Beckon to me
From deep within

Your canopy
A sheltering haven
For a bird like me
A clever, dark raven

The need is fierce
To suck from your sap
I fear from this
There’s no turning back

For once I drink
Of your dark afflicion
My gentle craving
Becomes full blown adDICKtion

 


katcrimson
katcrimson

Kat Crimson is the author of sweet, filthy, intelligent smut. Romantic erotica that slips in under your defenses and arouses your mind as much as your middle bits, pausing to touch your heart along the way. She is a friend to all beasts, an accomplished pastry chef and lover of nature.

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