sundown demons chaos beyond control last breath instant death old white vitriol darkness yes but here in this room there are shades to draw down blackout curtains on the wrong side of town let’s start a new movement a mutiny of lovers a flesh-coiled sacrament under these covers blindly we touch our eyes closed undressed our lips read like braille in the darkness yes
Darkness yes
let’s start a new movement a mutiny of lovers
Love this line, really adds to the feeling of rebellion, taboo even
Thank you, A.J.! Love/lust/longing/consensual subversion … it’s all wrapped in there.
Love this, Chad!
Thank you, Rea!