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-abject-

November 9, 2013

abject object
Of yearning desire…
Unmistakable clandestine
Ports…
Lights through
Yonder window
Filter out comoditised
Beauty…
Leaving the soul,
Alone.
Bare.
Vulnerable and wonton.
Flitting precariously
Against the dome
Of womanhood…
Desperate to escape…
Chained still…
Unable to unleash,
Waiting for a
White-horsed Knight.

-freya-

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