Just kisses lost in the wind.. We cannot keep.
Rage and pain.
Illusion and deceit.
Love born than died.
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Slender shoulders kissed.
The nakedly dance,
the midnight hour splendor
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Captured,
unrestrained,
taunts and torment.
Imperfection enshrined.
John Castellenas/Coyote
Not a situation I would like to be in for sure.
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Thank you for reading and the comment. Sometime hard to escape.
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