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Pondering the particulars of an abstract word
My hand slides down imagined flesh

Eyes sparkle in electric light
Heart pounding to the beat of thumbs on glass

Elements of the mind once settled in mire
Stir to the surface and darken clear waters

Suspended in trance with sins laid bare
Set alight to burn like hellfire flames

And through licking fingers
Her smile

Impossible except by ridiculous fantasy

Burning brightly

Except in runaway dreams
Burning brightly

Her smile