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A Mink
Poems
Dec 2013
When Things Were Good
A cadence rises from your voice
like a melodic seduction.
Every word produced is
enveloped with fierce emotion.
You've risen to be my muse,
The silent surrender I enjoy from
your company grips my soul and
tangles my thoughts.
Never before had this void
been sated, satisfied with
a breathless rhythm.
Filled beyond a point of
submission.
For you muse, I invoke
complete consent, please use
me with caution, and torment me
with my addiction.
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A Mink
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