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May 2014
The sun beams softly here
I never worry for my pale skin, a cherished feeling- no fear.
I lounge in between your love and a guitar player,
Sip on scotch as I shed inhibitions in addition to that last clothing layer
You can find me dancing,
Fueled by your continuous glancing.
I am usually alone, but this feels right.
Flames color me desire, I have found my favorable light
Waves whisper poetry to my soul,
No one has heard of "logic", here I feel whole.
Rays kiss my cheeks as much as you do
I exist to ensnare you with my feminine voodoo
Light and dark are the only forces here
Time gave up trying to catch us, now it settles for watching us disappear.
Jennifer Weiss
Written by
Jennifer Weiss  Biloxi
(Biloxi)   
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