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[slash] glances over chestnut coffee, nibbles at the toast (left without a care) as kisses rain from one to the other.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Poetry - Words: 65 - Reviews: 39 - Favs: 1 - Published: 07-13-05 - id: 1962456
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afternoon delight
by: angelus . noir (5/9/05)
beta reader :: diedre n. flora
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Strawberry kisses;
loving glances over
chestnut coffee - (toast
burnt from forgotten care)
roses withered from decay,
everything else is bare - he
never had a chance - the woman
in the pinstriped suit hears her
call: "Come find me, love." lipstick blush
smudges against lips (lesbians in sacrificial
love).
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-fin (let it all end)
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