Your Love is a Honey Pot 🍯

Into the void of Vantablack I'm craving,
For I'm ready to travel, my deepest darkest raven,
...

You speak to me as if clothed in righteousness,
as if your lips have never tasted the poison of sin...

Gold Dust

She walks through time like a whisper, elusive to the years, as if the clock admires her...