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Untitled by Tressa Carmichael

Untitled

by Tressa Carmichael

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I was kidnapped

by a poet

Swept off mental feet

By winsome arms

Taken captive by his metaphor

Held by lyric eyes.

Fed by chocolate nonsense

Filled with strawberry lines.

Sweet nothings cram my mind.

Bound by his simile

I'm bathed in glib liquid

Dried with rainbow sunset.

Dancing all the while,

Smoothed by his lullaby

Hummed to change my mind.

My heart drowned in his oath

But now I know he was

Speaking cotton candy tiff.

All lies.

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