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michael raven micropoetry October 17, 2021October 17, 2021 1 Minute

fingers
tracing that
place between
waistline and skin
lips liquid fire
against 
your neck
swallowing sweet, sweet
sighs

Published October 17, 2021October 17, 2021

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