The Seductry of Nativeness

by Avrii Monrielle   Aug 25, 2005


Taste me
Hold me in your depth
Kiss me with entirety
Pull me close with time's tendrils
Which I love
The freshness of my build
That seduces you to go closer
But scares you that you might break it
Oh,you feel that thought sinking in...
Do you understand the urge?
The urge to devour something?
It makes you wish you could have it forever
But wishing...the temptation
Here....the sound of magical gaia.
A leaf,in the palm of your hand.

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