Wizard

Saltwater hair
Flip flops in sand
Laughter reminiscent of violent rain
Striking profoundness
in your glance
Face as cold as
an unforgettable disease
Yet charming as of an alchemist

Dagger-like eyes
Lost count of casualties
Sunlit aura
Basked in phosphenes
Eclipsed soul
Star-studded skin
Bloody knuckles
Scarred wrists
Yet grip as tender as of mother’s

Vampire vibes-
Perilous, yet subconsciously enticing
An undercover, uncredited saviour
Strength of a Centaur
Silent lips, screaming nerves
They read of you in myths
They call you fictional
But you exist
I know you do
I search for you
WHERE ART THOU?

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