You walked in the shadows like a ghost. I see parts of you in that darkness. I want to walk through the mist. I want to pull you into the light a little more, but I don’t need the sun. I don’t need to stay in the light. I can traipse around under the cover of night with you for a while. You can see my darkness, too.
The Ghost
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Former librarian turned wannabe author. Writing on my perspectives as a poly kinkster and submissive. View all posts by Lisa Gray
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