Reflections
By: Julia L. Clark
Reflections of you looking in to my face
Remembering the touches of your finger tips
Whispering in thirst speaking romantically.
Pitch black sounds legs free of rebounds.
Let me lay down the laws of free violation as I
Consulate snapping finger melodies
Of wild fantasies tip toeing over my ankles.
No spankings from you are never gone unthankful.
Sanctuary lips pressed firmly glued to my thighs.
Your feelings are warming me up then my eyes cry
The deepest passion of river coins plucking
The rose thorns of I miss you out of my skin. As
Pure essence you win me over times ten.
Shadows speak in jealousy creeping up my spine.
As complete silence grabs my behind. You
Reveal your face of all the raising clue signs
Which was a face of my own.
Talking to the self conscious of my mind
My eyes pause in confusion saying this cant be.
How can I look in to the black floors revealing
Myself of pure reflections.
Herbal to my soul
Arms embracing the days of growing
Cold.
I sold you a black clothe
In histories of repeat chain letters.
You broke the spell revealing
Reflections of
My
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© Julia L. Clark Registration Number TXu-331-190, All rights reserved
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