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romance 3 min read 14 views Nov 2, 2026

Nix (The Goddess of Night)

Mm.. where are you
I inhale your scent wandering in the sway of the nocturnal breeze
Exhaling, only to hear the faint pulse of your heart
Sexual therapeutics to my intellect with hushed voices, so faint
The aura of your persona veiled unto me

 

Step forward so I can read the beautiful lingo of spoken words to swoon
Oh, how it resonates beyond the illumination of my Hunter’s Moon
Your noble masculinity suffices the banquet of my harvesting I gather
For a beautiful sepia page upon a time


If I close my eyes, will you be in my dreams
Upon my awakening laying near my warm flesh
Are you near, do you still inhale my honey scent
Think of me in that fusing naughtiness when I’m hot like the first day of Summer
Mm… your intellect my sanctuary, let your muscular body provide me shade
Mingle my essence within that sweaty thrust of your  sovereign aura 
When our souls bathe in the pools of each other’s breath


As I once drifted to you on the balcony of a Paris Hotel Suite
You whispered the secrets of love notes in my ear
The music in the baritone allure of your voice
I drifted on the rippling current of its ouroboros vibe
Bestowed and gifted, unwrapped in the smoothness of the craving
The back of your hand slowly appraising down my cleavage


Floating upstream only to be softly kissed by the promises of your carnal desires
Mm.. ravish me with the manly heat of your poetic caresses
Alluring your streams of pleasure to manifest its nature in your uprising, my downfall
Let it flow... oh sweet mercy, let it flow
Only to drown in the depth of a cyclone
Reality once dipped in the crest of rhapsody

 

Here I am as I lay bare to you the silhouette of my soul
Whispered serenades of a  siren’s melodies tenderly surrendered
In the clouds of entwined illusion, the image of me, we, us, let it carry the words of your heart
Put it on the sacred scroll and baptize my eyes in the pulsate
Let my heart decipher


Ravishing my mind in the arrow of Cupid’s purpose
Close your eyes, and I am here
Open and feel the wisp of passion, radiating from my heart
Take me back to the time
When your groans blended with my soft a chorus of caressing sheet music, our passion marks signature our yearns
Honey slowly pouring in the name of lust


On my abdomen the zigzagging of your tongue, letting me know
The stars to Nirvana felt in your every touch
Your lips claiming the back of my thighs
Oh yes, that feels so good
Do you remember
Atoning to seek enticing comforts in the cocoon of a silent wandering heart

 

Goddesses After Dark Week

 

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 Kemymalia (K.)™

    

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Hebrew King

I am always here, only away in this phase. Close your eyes and you can feel my touch, slowly aligning to your moon’s display. to your moon

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The Softness of A Shadows

Beneath my moon on display, your words arrive as a welcomed presence upon the nocturnal breeze. Some connections seem to find their place beyond distance, meeting quietly in the spaces where thoughts, spirits, and whispered dreams align. May the day be kind to you and your evening peaceful. Have an abundance Tuesday in all its splendor glory catered for a Hebrew King. Love and a Soft Embrace, always for you, and yes, I do feel that smile. Kemymalia (K.)™

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