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I crave the touch
of a loyal tongue
dancing on the ground
where few men have
landed.
You breathe in light
and exhale glitter-
Everything you touch
becomes magic.
I wish nothing but
the best for you.
But I'm glad I wasn't
the best for you.
She was used to people
taking advantage of her.
Her mind and emotions
became dark.

A boy came along
and shed some light
through the darkness.

Her anger dissolved
into calm.
For the first time,
she tasted sweetness
and serenity.
Nothing will wake me
as well as your hand
in between my thighs.
Your sun-kissed hair
matches the gold rays
and you wonder why
I'm amazed by you.
Tell me why you
planted each flower
on your wrist so
I know where not
to stomp.
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