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Something Different

mIRRORMERE said Jun 9, 2:12 PM:

 



Something Different  

Not an angel,
nor a muse,
something
different. 

Adorned in poisonous velvet, she slips
into my thoughts.  Once again,

Her feet entangle on the ottoman.
An invitation
no more than a wicked pass,
a thought,
surrounded by candles
and scents of old lovers,
sitting in her den, pausing
breath as she runs an errant finger
through the alcoves of her hand. 
She rests
a flaxen strand on the ridge
of her upper lip.

Just behind her eyes
lurks Medusan witchery.    

Drew Adler
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This is the prequel to Craving Calliope.  I still don't think that it's finished.  It's
been through several revisions.  I need help with a final revision so please critique it.  :)