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This Face Adores You

This face adores you

and promises not to

and promises it will.

 

Sleep is not the promenade

of tonight's mystery.

 

Desire is the night's adventure

cradled in the triptych of cold air

and abandoned in the warm wool

of her hair.

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andres-hernandez
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Published
Oct 21, 2012
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