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Saturday, July 23, 2011

letters (the snake)

the sand dunes, the burning sun.
the wind rasps through my scales.
I curve my path; I ripple into the far horizon.
I flow with the sand.

today, I slither over your body,
Into your dreams,
attracted by the scent
of your sweat – beaded skin,
your gentle warmth, your misty breath.

I am infringed into your sleep.
I am reflection of your fears.
the mesmerizing force
drenches from my eyes.

the paralyzing thought
seals your lips from scream.

I hiss your name in my ancient tongues
.
your blood, in the valley of your neck,
throbs in my belly.

you still…. you tremble….
you surrender!

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