You
as a soft breeze,
a hushed whisper,
a cool mist,
you came quietly
and slipped
into my thoughts.
I skim through the sunlit
alley of a dream world
and I whirl in an uneasy sensuality.
now
the embryo of love
in me
has matured into a full grown fetus
kicking at the crust of my womb
giving
the tremor
of a
forbidden
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June.22.2022
~Placed First~
Brian Strand Premiere Choice Poetry Contest
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