Owen
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I feel you inside me, like an endless spiraling galaxy that grips my soul tight. Every night I sleep you are there, either the dreams subject and center, or hanging back in the distance but always near. You once said you prey on my emotions 24/7 even while you sleep. In the depths of my subconscious you linger with sharpened fangs dripping with intimate disdain.
Eat me, my silly one.
Devour all that I am until nothing remains but us pulsating as one.
Let me drink of your blood as you bath in mine.
Come back to me, you're the knife between my ribs, the roar of the Kodiak in the silence of my forest.
Come back to me, come back to we.
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