" Going Out "
Laser light, reflections mirror me.
Time concept, boundaries no end.
Sweat taste, the sweet salted fragrance.
Mirror time, mirror me, mirror light, mirror night.
End, to know no end.
Artificial, cigarette, human flesh.
To form dense in-toxic, erotic.
Human flesh, to taste, to caress, to smell.
Formed smoke, rise, rise, fall, fall, turn, contort.
Shapes in the reality to savour.
Take delight.
By Syrbastyian Vzampfyier
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