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Sunday, November 7, 2010

victim

soft like light, she takes my hand

and i have no objection

looking out to where she stands

i see my soul's reflection

gentle beauty, eyes of fire

rain down their power upon me

i am lost in soft desire

so sweet and suddenly

still now, i swear, her touch i feel

my body held in her arms

heart held out for her to steal

a victim of her charms