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My want

Is the growl of

A low, powerful beast

My touch can be

The rumble of an earthquake

The kiss of a summer breeze

The light waves of a distant star

Feel my magick

Travelling through your veins

My wildness, harnessed,

How I would burnish the

Broken places within you

Make you speak

In lover’s tongue

I know you desire comfort

But that trust is invitation

To pleasures bold

As sunspots

As engulfing

As black holes

Source yourself

In that which

Sees all that you


And wishes

To serve that

Through opening






By MBBlissett

Writer. Working on book-length projects and posting fiction and poetry here.

You can find more about me here:

Represented by SMART Talent Agency (

I am available for writing projects via my agent, Kelly and I look forward to hearing from you.

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