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He awakens to her mystique
He feels her heartbeat, thrumming
His eyes wide, wings spread, so sleek
He can hear her chanting, intone
Knows it is he, she beckons to her
She sits patiently, waiting, alone
His growl, now a low, rumbling purr
With the dragon sword, she shares fire
As she looks to the gods, high above
He moves closer, to quench his desire
She remains, expecting her one true love
Unafraid, she knows he approaches
She‘ll seduce him, with beguiling wiles
As the nighttime sky now encroaches
And the dragon, so deviously, smiles
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Love your photo!
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Thank you
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Dorinda, I love
the sword and sorcery
of your poetry.
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Thank you, David 🙂
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Thanks for sharing! ❤
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