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She wears disposable youth
has lips
that look as if they’d taste like plums.

I am
yum-yum
bathing in deliciousness
entranced
but also stare one look too long.

Hypnotic
…tick
…tock
…tick

While shadows lick my electric room
sink under, then into
chemical smiles
enhanced
inconspicuous sin.

I touch her ghost
undressed
it dances violet
striptease.

Spectacular kiss
obsessed
worth
lost
in
me.

She.

Posted by Invisibleye in: Poetry 9 November, 2009

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