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bouquet of words


he led her, blindfold,
hands bound gently
and bid her "smell,
tell me what it is you scent"

so she did
and her heart was filled with roses
ripe as velvet wine
enough to make her head spin

she didn't see
the single thorn
spur dipped in silver
hid in filigreed words upon his page

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