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In Moments Between
Head tipped back
as calm and weightless as
the slight breeze on her
breasts, throat, and lungs.
Her skin is golden in the
sparkling single beam
of light, the rest of her
a turquoise blue.
The chains hooked beneath
her skin chatter and rumble as though
perturbed.
"I prithee, don't mistake a kiss for a
monocle, you'll choke on the sun before
you ever see a thing."
as calm and weightless as
the slight breeze on her
breasts, throat, and lungs.
Her skin is golden in the
sparkling single beam
of light, the rest of her
a turquoise blue.
The chains hooked beneath
her skin chatter and rumble as though
perturbed.
"I prithee, don't mistake a kiss for a
monocle, you'll choke on the sun before
you ever see a thing."
Published 7th Jul 2012
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8th Jul 2012 5:15am
Anonymous
8th Jul 2012 6:59am
i have missed your poems so much. this is beautiful.
