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Flashback – Just Because I Can
You saw me, silk all over,pouting at your garden,and wishing I could tend it.You asked me not to take your man.I’m asking you to look again.That dress you envied,was made to fall between us.What’s better than this?Gals being pals,all over your husband’s bed?I’m begging of you,don’t beg of me, no more.
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Pillow Princess
Sliver of sepia, a single strand of your once immaculate hair trails across your face, hanging over your navy gaze like a noose, and my neck breaks, in the most beautiful way, because I can’t and won’t stop staring. One hand in the pocket of your jeans, as you chew on lips that have long…
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Flashback – Virgin Vogue
The pattern of the strobe, followed the bass line, mimicking the petrified pounding of my heart. It didn’t have to be a big deal, but it was me, so, of course it was. I have a habit of rising from my watery grave, staring up at the stars, and inventing reasons to be anxious, about…
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Sincerely, Jennifer x 