In midnight of my soul
I unbraid my desires
A task of give and take
My duality shimmers
A seductive dance, elusive
No dark and no light
Only darker, alluringly real
He seeks to harness my fears
and unbridle my passions
I caress his nuances and
Embrace his vulnerabilities
He teaches me to trust
by trusting me
He drinks from my depths
savoring the tears
while they sear the fiber of him
He peruses my boundaries
As I crumble at his feet,
Not in weakness
but in the sweetest release
I am the darker
craving solace
in the arms of
the darkest
©04/2019
Whiskey Tales and Spells 
I love this. Then again, you know how I am about exploring desires…darkest or not.
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I love exploring the dark, darker and darkest desires — of mine and others.
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Hmmm… do tell…
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I guess you will just have to keep reading me.
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I will. Most definitely.
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