Serpent Soliloquy
a tautogram
She slithers slow
surreptitiously
β
sleek silver skin
scintillating
β
scaly spearhead soul
supernatural
β
sweat seething sin
salient
β
symbolizing
secrets, sedition, satan
β
suggestively
she sidewinds sacred
β
subconsciously
she snakes salacious
β
sacrilegiously
she stays shameless
β
seaside scenic sands
sundown
stars shine sanguine
symphonies
smoke show specimen
supreme
surviving solitude serendipitously
β
she sacrifices salvation
she slides sagacious
she's silent sapience
About the Creator
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Final Call
She flings her arms around my neck and squeezes me like sheβs never going to let me go. My head spins as her lips brush against my cheek. She must be able to feel my heart thumping in my chest. I shuffle backwards and ram my hands into my coat pockets, watching her reach down and heave the rucksack across her shoulders.
By Caroline Craven6 days ago in Fiction
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