viewing
she lightly whispers
gentle whispers
softly in my ear
her wisps of hair
and wisps of air
encroaching ever near
with breath she warms
the cheek she scorns
as leaning past she brushes
a flash of eyes
a lash of lies
her prey in jaws she crushes
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