Cupid Devoured by Psyche's Kiss

Cupid Devoured by Psyche's Kiss

The seeds of love in this web were sewn
Til lust it grew, and was oe'r grown
Be still the flap of your fairy wings
This songbird of your death doth sing

Tendrils taught with wispy might
Wings so frail incapable of flight
Caressing soft embracing graps
your heart and head this darkness clasps

My hands will love you forever more
These branches ascend out from my core
In the end we are all but dust
Until our goodbye, I'll do what I must

(Poem written by *Caliphos)

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