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Dance
By BlackBear
As nameless faces gyre in the gloom
The reek of sweat, lust, and desire
Swirls above in pheromonic ecstasy
And in the pulsing, pumping, pounding discord of the symphony,
The rise and fall of hand and eye and voice
Descends to just another broken fantasy.
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© 2006 BlackBear
Published on Friday, February 10, 2006.
Filed under: "Reflective" and
"Poetry"
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On Thursday, March 25, 2010, Miztaken4beauty
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wrote:
It seems so fragile.
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A former member wrote:
amazing..... your words touched my soul -Zero
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A former member wrote:
tragic... and trembling; i like the how you can actually taste your writes.. ~ness
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A former member wrote:
A beautifully crafted shattering image. Precisely intense in momentum, a treasure.
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