Through a dark mirror
You are like a lethal drug
That makes my heart thrum
At times you melt me
With those dark eyes that promise
Key to your treasure
As I lay my head
In the hollow of your breasts
Let me stay always
We will never row
A plit would cause disaster
We need each other
Strip all your clothes off
Let me deck you in flowers
Springtime you are mine
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A mirror of imaginings.
ReplyDeletehummmm.....your write leaves me speechless. I like that you begin with "through a dark mirror"..."you are like a lethal drug"....it takes courage to write our truth.
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