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Poetry by C. Eve

I am the First Eve.

June 30, 2016March 6, 2018

Incubus

The kiss, the howl,
her scent.
I sleep
beside her bed,
fled into comfort.
Eyes closed and hidden
satin white and terrifying.
Each breath so shallow,
she may never wake.

Posted in Art, Poetry, UncategorizedTagged art, c.eve, dark, dark poetry, eve, ofeve, poem, poet, poetry, shadowofeve, thefirsteve, uncategorized, writingBy shadowofeve

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