She had the aura of a temptress
Hearts scattered at her feet
Those smudged red lips
Neck stained with purple kisses
Her beautiful song
Carried me on feathered wings
Across the sky, the clouds, and heavens heights
A goddess in disguise
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Bandaids
PoetryThe art of distraction keeps me going. Here is a collection of poetry. Enjoy.
