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Fragrance

Boucheron,
the scent of a licked nipple,
devoured as if the antidote
to some exotic fever.

I have often dreamed
that such a fragrance
might have danced
a circumspect delivery
of lace and satin
the color
of unfolding flowers,
sheer and delicate,
the tiptoed
expression of a kiss;
it so behooves me
that simply to take it in
from any distance
is to ruin the stride
of any other passerby.

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