VI. The Lovers

I’d soften my body,
mind, and behavior
to melt into you.
I’ll comb out the knots
to let down my hair
from this tower room,
then blossom
as you climb the length to me.
I want to be your soft girl,
perfumed pillow,
secret heart lover.
I want you to be my only man,
sacred space,
sun and moon lover.
Carve your mark
into my bones
with your antlers to set me free.
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Published by Carmilla Dawn

Hi! I write poetry and short stories under the pen name Carmilla Dawn. I’m a bookworm, music, and tarot enthusiast. When not writing, I can be found goofing around with my husband and kitty Freya, hanging out with my online sisters and friends, playing solo ttrpgs, jamming to tunes, and binge watching videos on YouTube.

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