Sly

Creatively seductive.

Unlearning the Fear

 

She’s high,

A sly smile

Crawls into her eyes,

A bit of provocation,

Truths slipping through

Once-tight seams,

Slowly relaxing.

She’s full of spikes and

Spears and daggers.

Subdued,

Pointed inward mostly

Cuz she knows

You’d never stay if you glimpsed

Ice-cold realities

Sharp, glistening,

Uncensored.

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