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Chalice

her neck is so slender and fragile
i grip it hard
wanting to crush it in my hands
then brush off guilty shards

 

her dress is transparent
i see her heart
blood deep burgundy and seductive
so sweet it makes me giddy

 

i kiss her gold rimmed lip
a clear tone rings softly
temptation
drunk silly with infatuation




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