Tiny Fawns

Daily poetry from Brianna Dawn.

lowering fire

the slope of the candle
grips the hips of fire
lowering her back as
he grows higher
and slowly, the smoke
tires and wilts – the last
breath, pushed up
against the window

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written by Tiny Fawns for daily prompt: taper

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