The image burned to black
hungry and dark
he eyes me like a shark
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My breath choked
Brazen lips trace my clavicle
and linger at my throat
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Something wild stirs
something wicked and reckless
grows here
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An intimate grace
feasts
a ravenous destruction
Nice, really atmospheric and full of imagery. Faux
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Thank you!
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My pleasure
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Awesome.
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Many thanks
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