The Raven's Kiss
In shadows deep where moonlight gently sighs,
She moves with grace, a whisper in the night.
Her raven hair a silken dark disguise,
Her eyes, twin pools of endless, tempting light.
Her beauty, like a storm, both fierce and wild,
Draws me closer, lost in...
She moves with grace, a whisper in the night.
Her raven hair a silken dark disguise,
Her eyes, twin pools of endless, tempting light.
Her beauty, like a storm, both fierce and wild,
Draws me closer, lost in...