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Jul 2019
He waltzed with me
across a dusty circle of earth,
stumbling, falling—
into yellow eyes;
Manes interlocking
like threads on a tapestry.

He loved me under lantern-light,
held me in the spotlight,
his whip becomes my holy necklace,
his snarl became a glassy smile—
Oh, how wonderful it was
to’ve been tamed by a beast.
Written by
arbor  M/the milky way
(M/the milky way)   
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   Bogdan Dragos
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