Kim V. Poetry

His Angel
His insatiable muse
His pretty little thing.

She’s glamorous and
Dangerous.

Wild-haired and delicate.

Her eyes are stormy,
And hide years of sins
And darkness.

But he insists
On unwrapping
Her secrets like
Velvet Bows.

Because to save her,
He saves himself.

For when she
Whispers his name
And sets her fiery glance
Upon him
His heart beats a little
Faster
And his blood sings for
Her.

©️KVP
Art: “Demon & the Moon,” Demon_Artist
Website: https://www.inprnt.com/frames/demonartist/
Made with Canva
Song: “Granite,” Sleep Token