Succubus
every night i fall asleep to the ghostly embrace of you.
your cool limbs wrapped around my waist,
pulling me into you
enfolding me de tus dulces palabras,
susurros.
the moon above us, whispers goodnight
and the stars that shine so brightly now,
will soon fade into the sky.
and you too,
will slip away from my grasp
leaving nothing more than white sheets to surround me.
-c.s-m
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