Pure Bliss

The Hunt of Desire

“To burn with desire and keep quiet about it is the greatest punishment we can bring on ourselves.”

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They were heading home.
after their hunt.
this was normal they always went out
The same old trees
the same old sunset

same old...Need
Same old...Desires
Every hunt
every day more they spent with eachother
the two lost souls hunted for something more.
they longed for more.

they didn't know how to give more.

One heart grew colder and the other grew fonder.
Or were they both getting closer without knowing.

Was this the desire?
The addiction
Why did they want more of it.
even when they could not get it.

they tried.
They always tried.

never succeeding.
Or had they?

Had they got this far without even noticing.

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Ô, Huntress, Sweet Huntress
When did you feel your 
most euphoric kiss? 
Was I the source 
of your greatest bliss?