1:55AM
The Girl on the Plane
Against the wave of blue descent
Islands of painted kisses lie exposed
Long branches of ivory - deeply rooted
Disappear under a veil of secrecy
The dark velvet embrace
The sun-drenched hills, shadowed in sandstorm
All roads leading to shore
The fragile earth, so pale and pure
Oblivious to this morning's solitary trespass
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My Writing in
Erotica,
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My Writing in
Erotica,
My Stuff,
Poetry
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