Blair Baron. Short poem after midnight. Orion, I want to be your prey. Now that I've been spotted, please pounce, devour me. I am stray so I can be yours. Your voice echoes in my head. The. The sound of it is so soothing, instantly put into a trance
Blair Baron. Short poem after midnight. Orion, I want to be your prey. Now that I've been spotted, please pounce, devour me. I am stray so I can be yours. Your voice echoes in my head. The. The sound of it is so soothing, instantly put into a trance