My Lord, My Lady

my lady is filled with tempting stars I follow them blind and eager her charm swirls in me – a thick yarn in which I lose my path, beguiled threading the woods into her sweetest trap my lord is filled with vicious gleam I follow it craving and open for […]

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Sweet One

dedicated to one and only Mina :>     sing us a song, sweet one [ so we lead you into the night, filled with bloodied fingers and eyes like stars bathed in half truths and warm lights ] sing us a melody, sweet one [ spellbind us with your […]

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Enjoy More

there are hungry vines reaching your throat tendrils of death, growing through your veins drinking fear and liquid bones there are apples dripping off blood intoxicating you with forbidden pleasures taking life from you; replacing it with boiling darkness [ winter king and the raven lady ] enjoy more, my […]

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Music of the Night

[ dark fae love poetry ] — you threads are trembling with music of the otherworld played with eager fingers on your tendons sending shivering notes inside your soul your mind is swallowed by the song of the deepest midnight chanted by hungry lips filling you up with delicious gleam […]

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Human Lullaby

this is a human lullaby woven with threads made of sinews and bones told among ruins of a shattered kingdoms dripping with lost hope and snow this is the human farewell eternal slumber in death and silence whispered fairytales and hidden atrocities beautiful like chill mornings deep under the cobweb […]

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No Gods

[ Lorian to Nymre poem ]   we are surrounded by delicious gleam sipping from the stars, allowing them under our skin letting them melt our spines into the liquid fire I promised you moon, enchanted into your veins I promised you night, exploding in your mind with splinters of […]

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Collarbones

woven from rotting flesh and stardust built from bones and stone-hard hearts sewn from tendons and marble strings made from misplaced love and storm wind my court of blood and honey my palace of thorns and phalanges my temple of collarbones and rust

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Stolen

we stole the light from your eyes [ pushing it deep into the black soil ] we took the breath from your lungs [ filling them with snow ] [ we took you into realm of joy and blood sweet forgetfullness and looming darkness pressing your soul into the forest […]

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Threads [ Just Pull ]

[ Lorian’s POV ] you drip with my shadows every crack filled; skin embraced by the hungry night your heart and soul beat at unison with the wild drum of my enchantment deep into your bones deep into your flesh deeper into the marrow to dissolve inside, sinking in your […]

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The Fae Court

You just stumbled into Lorian’s page for an adult dark fantasy tale, “A Taste of Mortality”. we are jewels in the crown of midnight, dark obsidian tears, made of moonlight and blood rippling on sorrows’ surface, disturbing the night’s slumber we are torn skin of the faint young sun, black […]

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