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DieingEmbers
Poems
May 2012
His Kiss
Teeth graze salt
from trembling
bottom lip...
head thrown back
neck exposed
his tongue tastes
her need
in heat of sweat...
as he plays soft
upon
Wanton lips
his kiss.
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