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she plays with fire
but she does not get burned.
she walks holding the devil’s hand
and kisses profanity good night
but her soul is pure as the white of the moon
and her spirit is the stars
spilling across the sky.
she is seduction and submission
hands tied behind her back
swords between her fingers.
you do not know of her power
and that is her power.
she will not conquer your heart
because you will surrender it
like a plea.
her lipstick tubes
are scattered with her bullets
her gun
shoved in her thong.
you call her beautiful
but you have never known beauty
if you have not seen her rage
red with passion
smooth as silk
dangerous as the devil
but still an angel.
About the Creator
Sara
Don’t look for love.
Be love.
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Wowser. This is great. So much power in each line. Love the imagery you conjured up with this one, Sara! Great job!