Succubus

Posted by Brad Osborne on December 3, 2019 · 19 Comments 

Like a bee trapped in the fragrant scent of flower,
You wield some unseen and ungodly power,
Like the wind blowing around autumn leaves,
You gale straight through what a man believes.

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