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Notes on two lips and blunt bet

Wine face winning again
Her cool name her sloping neck
Torso fig leaf nude bikini

She smoked out every soul in the sync
Her hair waterfall wasted
Magnetic babe it's safe to say

What's yer name
And just as I caught myself
She shifted her weight

Tulips bare shoulders
It's safe Ta say it's safe to wager
The ocean

Clouds rain snow sweltering heat
Through the leaves limbs good whispers
All the blue skies constantly in motion.

categories: Chris Weige, poetry
Sunday 09.29.13
Posted by Reckon
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