Cannibal Love.

This is what happens when desire starves long enough to become dangerous. It’s what happens when devotion slips into obsession, and desire turns carnivorous.

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Welcome to the sanctum.
Every piece you find here—whether born yesterday or two years ago—is still breathing, still being touched, still speaking to someone.
Read slowly. Read deeply. Let the words linger.

This space is more than a post.
It’s a guestbook dressed in ink and intention.
Leave me a whisper—a suggestion, a confession, a hello… or something only the brave would say. If you have a question about a poem or feel a curiosity aching under your skin,

this is the place to ask. If I have an answer, I’ll share it—open for others to read, reflect, and respond (or even challenge). If your question is about a specific line, include the full poem or a link to it if it’s long. Let’s dissect the verse together. Softly. Brutally. Honestly. 🖤

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Whispers stitched in ink. Wounds dressed in velvet. This is where secrets slip out and stories refuse to behave.

Every entry here bleeds softness and sin.
Consider this your private dispatch from the darker corners of love, power, and memory.
Come close. Stay awhile. Touch everything with your eyes.

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I instruct. You Obey.

Not flowery. Not Gentle.

Something with edge and erotic authority.

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