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Poetry by C. Eve

I am the First Eve.

July 26, 2013March 7, 2018

Entangled

His skin; smooth, silk.
He touched me.
I gasped at
liquid desire.
He stroked and
I imagined.
I whispered,
satin sweet
need.

Posted in Art, Poetry, UncategorizedTagged black out, black out poem, black out poetry, blackout, blackout poem, blackout poetry, c.eve, poem, poetry, prose, shadowofeve, thefirsteve, uncategorized, writingBy shadowofeve

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