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Sunday, January 18, 2015

Dusk's Disguised Kiss

Lost in a vortex,
a turbulent ocean
beckoning to me.

Feeling a bit vexed,
such virulent emotion
diffusing this sea.

Distant light shining,
a known destination
erasing all defense.

Floating without binds,
a whisper sensation
dawn given in pretense.

©2009 
Nicole L. Davis (Vergara)

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