Tuesday, December 31, 2013

Fires

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Daylight first takes
the tops
of the trees,
Cutting shadows
into the dawn
with its tongue.
Then, slowly, soft and sliding
down the Nights blouse,
button by button.
There's no use
in trying too hard
to keep our clothes on.
For with just one kiss you'll be gone,
Darkness.
A kiss on the belly and your gone...

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