Tag: Aphrodite & Ares
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The Weapon of Tongues
He tasted of red hot spice what Ares was made up of a touch of malice yet soft centered devotion Crimson petals curled along his lashes spewed something cynical like he was untouchable I could feel him throughout all seasons count my fever off with heat induced licks of his tongue…
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The Entanglement of Aphrodite & Ares
Our bodies flow against the bay, the moonlight reflecting the memoirs of our past. Our secret country that led us to far off destinations – destinations of no other world – shared hearts poured into each other. Peeling back layer upon layer, I unravel what’s underneath. I never tried to be…
Éloa 