Tangle and PullA Poem by Anne MartinI spent about two hours trying to get an AI to write a poetry that I recognized as something I might write. Here it is.Soft petal red trails on the skin a tease of silk whispers and folds Salt on the lips heat in the breath slick fingertips trace secret paths Glistening pulse underneath bone a shiver blooms curves in the dark Amber and gold spill from the tongue honey and fire drip in the night Quiver of light coils in the air heat and sweet ache tangle and pull
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1 Review Added on August 10, 2024 Last Updated on August 10, 2024 AuthorAnne MartinThe second circle of hell.AboutAfter 15 years I have finished The Cult of Hahn. Editing time. Professional musician. Private person I love fantasy, especially dark sexy stories. more..Writing
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