Golden Breath

Her breath is golden and the cherubs speak secrets

 

Her angel skin embodies calmness

 

She is tired drops of amber rain dripping on moonlit youth

 

Flattered by shadows and bathes in black springs

 

Lips tender with lustful tears dried to sinful eyes

 

Delicately showered by peddles of pink

 

Arms raised

 

Legs spread

 

Thighs kissed

 

Voices ambient and loving

 

They call to her shine

 

Saying, "reject the memories darling, let us be sincere"

 

 

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