Little Black Dress
Her little black dress
turns red hot
in his wavering hands.
Her lips tell him
take it all
take it all
under
her breath.
And he knows it,
but falters
as he has
always done.
She is the fire
which rages
in the words
he tries in vain
to vanquish,
to slink away from---
a fool
content with embers.
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