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languid and liquid are the lies in her eyes

 

deep blue oceans that belie their danger 

 

he is pulled in, swept away 

 

it doesn't matter that she's taken, doesn't matter that he is

 

he's taken with this moment,  and she is the moment

 

the moment he welcomed the water in and stopped caring

 

if it stung;  if he drowned

 

He embraced the whirlpool and mistook the undertow for

attraction 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 



---written, tag team style, with etouffee. Love ya, brothah!

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