Mirrors….those tricky things. As if looking through rose colored glasses or down the belly of the beast….
traces you see
paint but only
a fraction of me
beyond delicate lines you’ll find
a twisted, untamed mind…
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for him her thoughts wander
his voice a haunting desire
for he is a propensity to her mind
beyond her flesh he penetrates
evoking a darkness
where only possession will
stoke the salacious fire
beneath her modest smile
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all my soul within me burning…
-Edgar Allan Poe
my favorite things…..
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pink always makes me feel pretty, revealing the delicate flower behind the dirty mind, bringing out the natural desires in me…
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