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flight of the butterfly, rising free

Forbidden Passion

Your growing hunger
Feeds my darkest need for more
Feast now on my soul

Black Days

Black, black, black, black
The only colors I see
Until I close my eyes
Replay that last interaction

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sweet serenade

February 17

birds' sweet serenade
my offering each morning
pause and hear my love