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Incense-Goddess
Who was she?
From where did she come?
I never knew.
But I remember twin orange-red lights of the incense sticks, she lit naked in a dark room. And I remember her curves dissolving in darkness of the room while her shadow moved.
Russian-arabian music, she tranced like a goddess.
The only vision I had was of dancing incense sticks she vigorously moved, I sat witnessing the ritual on bed.
Next moment onwards, I was to be worshipped,for hours...
© nicholasSquare
From where did she come?
I never knew.
But I remember twin orange-red lights of the incense sticks, she lit naked in a dark room. And I remember her curves dissolving in darkness of the room while her shadow moved.
Russian-arabian music, she tranced like a goddess.
The only vision I had was of dancing incense sticks she vigorously moved, I sat witnessing the ritual on bed.
Next moment onwards, I was to be worshipped,for hours...
© nicholasSquare
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