it's been awhile...
since i saw my dixie dance
saw her twist vertically
viciously
lasciviously
with a destructively wild abandon
dixie grinds,
shivers
returns
regresses ...into past actions
where men with names but no faces
jerk,
instictively
against her throbbing .....
dixies breathes heavily
like dixie does,
but she does not stop, will not stop the violence
the persecution of herself
dixie is an angel with broken wings
but she flies,
in a way that i cannot even begin to understand
and she does so, happily, obliviously...
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and i envy her.
Author notes
a song that fits.
into dust - mazzie star.
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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i cant believe you havent had more comments. this is great poetry
i love this. well done. xxx
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that's my girl ...
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