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II. by Jolie JordanI can picture your face in the palm of my hand
my neck crooked and your heart bloodred
as I study the space between your lips-
angelface,
you mean more to me than I will let you know. 01/05/2007 Author's Note: 2 of 2.
Posted on 01/05/2007 Copyright © 2026 Jolie Jordan
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| Posted by Laura Doom on 04/29/07 at 06:45 PM I read something here last week in which lips were described as 'parentheses' - so, this fills that not-so-mysterious orifice. I & II - the explicit & the implicit...seems like appropriately contrasting atmosphere/imagery to me, but then I don't know that much :) |
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