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Choice… January 24, 2013

Posted by JP in Poetry.
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Breathe deep your cindery essence
Pursed lips release
flared nostrils recapture
your wisping brume
Entraptured by glowing crown
enlivened by billowing lust
hair set tingling
as you entwine within me
little white wand
of burning desire and need
let me glory in your pernicious spirit
let me breathe you yet again.

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