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Stratosphere

seduction sits in the prepotence    
deep blues inviting
to engulf    
in the wading of her fens  
   
without apprehension  
she is slayed    
endorphins exploding in air  
fear interrupting of night  
swords driven tight  
in the waning and the might  
 
my blood is now lain upon your hands  
   
I lick the droplets running down your legs  
consuming of what is and what was life  
contentment fogging up  
the vision of an attractive mind  
   
~~~~~  
   
   
she has a way of making things better  
even when the devil has stepped    
directly in front of my way
Written by JusTim_
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