Monday, January 19, 2015

elixir

she can't be trusted,
this reed
of a woman, with grey
blue eyes
and a burning mind.
she says enough, but
it's not true,
as her hands
lace into yours
and she moves her
cat like body against
you. she isn't
done, she's never
done with you.
she's an elixir
in the bend of
a silver spoon.

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