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Aug 2011
light dances around her
as she moves
covering her skin
in lightening

She is wrapped
in electricity
her touch
each caress
a jolt
a shock

Sparks fire from her lips
when she moves them
thunders her whispers

I am the bundle of dead dry sticks
she sets a blaze with her kiss

And this is her fire
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P S Bravo
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