The Velveteen Dream


The night falls in a heavy, suffocating cloak,
entwined in darkness.
The night for which we sacrifice our passion’s
flares once, then dies,
crushed by a velveteen love, entangled with dark desires.

Your passion throbs
for this night is
one you never will forget.

Our emotions surround us, crying, surrender.

Yet the air is clear,
for this is but a dream.

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