Toxic

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That stare of yours 

Unnerves me

Gazing starlight

Burns me bright


You wash me ashore

With a promise of love

A future together

With golden words

And breezy nights


Hazy eyes filled with thoughts

Drive me crazy

Your unmarked territory

Sizzles with arlite


You wedge a sword

Between my ribs

Plunge it deep

And twist it right


For me to realize

What a honed, 

Honey-dripping

Double edged sword you are.

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Sanem

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