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His Claws Taunts Me.......He Knows Me Best

by SassyJ

I silence the whispers from my mouth As the jaws elongate out of this life It’s not a yawn but a mouthful whisper The stroke of a songbird in seductive tunes A rise of the pitched crescendo pinches Stroking my ribs and the depths of my soul He know me best and I put my case to rest The king crowned with sorrow haunts me Then he tickles me to the paradisiacal gardens His groove holds me in the gorges of my dreams His breath mists my breath as the weather drowns His claws an embrace that scratches and taunts Still I dare to doubt his flame as it scorches He knows me best as we dive in the oceanic beds
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Written by
SassyJ
38 / F
Published
Jul 8, 2016
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Tags
#dream#flame#gorge#claws
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