Life

his mind was reeling as the shadows did thier dance.
his body became his temple as she began the dance.
the moment spent
the lust was gone
the dance was over and so his eyes clear, d.
from a electrical storm came the demon,
and from this storm the demon left.

by DAVID GERARDINO

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