swirling pools of warm honey were her eyes, my hands yearning to caress her skin in a way no man ever could.
she sat as a doe would, coyly basking in the sunlight coating her in a glow that not even heaven could fathom
whether it was envy or need i could never discern
i feel for you what eve must've felt when she laid eyes upon Lilith. a deep disdain, a deep longing
a connection that could only be felt between our kind
a pain that could only be shared unspoken between us
you never looked my way
yet my eyes
despite all the noise
remained fixated on you.
the silhouette of your figure in the sun carved into the folds of my hippocampus
your name not known to me
yet already imprinted onto my tongue, a century before we met.
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