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Seduction
Softly kissing tears away
a whisper came in the dark
a voice calling me from bed
down twisted halls I wonder
as if in a dream, paintings
pass on the wall, driven
by a song of the dead
a ghostly vision made
with silken flutter of
lily gown to touch upon
flushed skin, with a
lost girls smile I proceed
up winding stairs, from
the shadows a hand would
guide me across marble
floors, embraces by
a dark angels seduction
I trust myself to fall on
borrowed wings.
8:33 AM - 12/11/2006 -
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