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| Dark Pleasure by Vandy Massey |
I had forgotten what real was
until you reminded me
The taste was new, yet familiar
like a dream almost remembered
Each kiss,
redolent of sweet wine,
inky, dark and dangerous
Scarlet stains
sticky on my lips
Burgundy bruises to remind me
Leaving me sated
and craving more.
submitted for Imaginary Garden With Real Toads, Sunday's Featured Artist,Vandy Massey
