Dirty secret of nobles

As the days were passing

They knew it is coming


Prisoned together

Separately in their minds

Drowned in luxury

Tied up by the rules of nobles

Not to be one of them

Not to be rude

Thus a dirty secret came up

Seduced by the light

Seduced by the smell

Of roses

Seduced by the soulmate

Who is not the only one

Photo and styling by Walkers on the Moon

Models: Radka & Alzbeta

© 2019 by Walkers on the Moon