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Lilith
She turned looking upward
to the enthralling, seductive voice
It emerges Wound around the shade
of the top fruit branches enigmatic
Fire and flame, devouring
Descending upon her.
Her long sensual hair cascade downward
Melting her petite soft cream form
Trembling, she and him entirely alone
In the fire light of the universe
Feeling the immortal's magic
Of its intense seductive celebration.
The execution performance of its rich words
Spurs an infinite power overcoming her soul.
Copyright ©
Eve Roper
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