A pupil deep as midnight’s breath, Where light goes in and finds its death. A glimmer hides, a secret spark, A universe behind the dark. La...

A pupil deep as midnight’s breath, Where light goes in and finds its death. A glimmer hides, a secret spark, A universe behind the dark. Lashes curve like whispered sin, Framing all that lies within — A gaze both soft and razor-sharp, A lullaby that hums the dark. Her beauty hums a quiet threat, The ...