black magic

I once wished
on a bottle of cobalt stars
now filled to the brim with
my selfish desires

and oh! how my luck turned out
I still don’t believe it
even as I’m drinking in your gaze
tender and honey-sweet
even as I catch your smile
after my lips have left yours

I wonder if this’s all just black magic &
would I be burnt at the stake
for simply wanting you?

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❄︎ chloe ❄︎

write before you forget

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