Shadows

The shadows,
tall like some sequoia tree
on some wild terrain,
dark like a vivid dream
of insanity and viciousness,
curvy slickness of her desirous trice,
all in stealth,
chasing me,
deceiving me,
drawing me in an illusionist gape
but never deserting me
in this diabolical world

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18 thoughts on “Shadows”

  1. I sometimes wonder if your words are deceiving too? (In a good way, though)

  2. In case you haven’t noticed I don’t take eternity these days to come back!!

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