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Wrapped In Silver

Scented scarlet seraphim
on the scarves
you wear for him
silken sounds
sweet sussurations
peeling layers off sensations
come to see
the sails in line
'oer the ocean
valentine
Pale perfume you wore to be
someone young
and wild and free
to shed the silver plated skin
that the world
has wrapped you in.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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