See her dance,
like a flickering flame.
Emitting
from a single wick.
Flirting with the air,
sultry and slow,
fluid with a golden glow.
Feeding your soul
Filling up that hole
To the brim
Explode.
Sep 22, 2014
Sep 22, 2014 at 11:46 PM UTC
See her dance,
like a flickering flame.
Emitting
from a single wick.
Flirting with the air,
sultry and slow,
fluid with a golden glow.
Feeding your soul
Filling up that hole
To the brim
Explode.
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