mad woman

raven haired

siren

star-ward gazer

hips like rolling rivers

speaks at me with a diamond tongue

dancing around my mind

sweeping smile

whisk away my troubles

hold my head 

still sparrow 

leering lover

with a decadent touch 

crimson remnants

remind me

I can not run

◄ mad

carma ►

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