Silky, she slides side-to-side,
sashaying,
Teeth bare, brazen, biting, breaking,
braying,
Softly smoothing flesh with squeeze,
caress,
Scraping nail-shards pierce skin,
artless.
One's ways to say, to see love's art
Speaks to each pristine, broken heart.
Prompt: "Write a poem in which you focus on the sound of the words."
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