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Flashback – S
She saunters,sensual smiles.Someday, she’ll speak.Slow, slinking speech. She sips something,soft souls sit,salivating so she knows,she seduced someone. Sensational,serene,sultry,so suited to “S” words.I’ve run dry.
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Flashback – Ms Franklin
I flew above my head,smiling down on what we were.I kissed her, higher and higher,until the sky asked us to get a room.
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Bakery
Blue shirt, blue sweater, brazen in the bakery, with your deep blue eyes, and all the lies I know you’ll lay on me, winking and waving, as my will is waning. You wax lyrical about how much you like my lyrics, licking your lips as you trace mine with your painted fingertips, nails blue, a…