Mark, Marsha And The Devil Poem by mark king
Mark, Marsha And The Devil
My love is dancing
On a spoon
With the Devil
Inhaling his breath
It takes her deep
Inside herself
To a place
I do not know
She is a Goddess now
Deep inside her meditations
And I?
I am just her companion
Waiting for my Goddess
To return
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