Beauty
Vague perceptions line the streets, transparent assumptions awaiting the parade of lies
Climax into a sudden hush, muzzled by Beauty passing by...
Fragility disguising immensity, a consuming weight of centrifugal grace
A saunter through the midnight breeze, sultry smile from the corner of the terrace
Breed of Temptation, bloodline of Mystique
A rosebud bitten by Beauty, blooming in the dark
Nectar of the nocturne, an orchard of stars bleeding sacred dreams
A fissure in the slippery shale to dig my nails into, slowing the ominous fall
A rock to clutch by its underbelly with Death's searchlight closing in
Fire in the hail storm, a steamy savoir-faire
Smoke on the docks, hovering like silk, like sin
Faith running cross the state line, shackles on its wrists, blood in its eyes
White eclipse, drunk with light, burning with seduction
She is Beauty, and when she walks, she leaves in her wake the masses.
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