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Beau Pneumonia's Humidor
Unforgiving lips swallowing my shaken soul
in trembling twilight's soluble nocturnes
of metaphors in Beau Pneumonia's Humidor
arousing my flaccid stalk in a dark tux
from the staccato sound of her stilettos
greedily devouring the entity of my being
mesmerized by a mannequin in silhouette
of metaphors in Beau Pneumonia's Humidor
in trembling twilight's soluble nocturnes
of metaphors in Beau Pneumonia's Humidor
arousing my flaccid stalk in a dark tux
from the staccato sound of her stilettos
greedily devouring the entity of my being
mesmerized by a mannequin in silhouette
of metaphors in Beau Pneumonia's Humidor
Published 21st Jan 2024
Author's Note
Thank you deliabear for inspiring me.
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21st Jan 2024 6:23pm
Love the image you chose. Your imagination inspires me. I enjoy writing with you!
21st Jan 2024 6:29pm
I like to write when my muse slaps me into awakening. I go from philosophy and nature but in reality, I prefer the shadowy highway of my mind. People are afraid of the dark but it can't hurt you unless you allow it to.
