I saw you,
and I
could Not
look
away.
Your eyes on me; and I,
Blushed.
And you held me there,
steady in your gaze,
your claws already deep,
tenderly
violently tearing into my flesh.
The seed was there first. Before the roots knew how deep they would reach. Before the stem knew how to follow the sunlight. Before the flo...
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