of silence

of silence

she knew

may have been

her most intimate partner

quiet entity of desire

in silence

her words were stripped down

behind closed sheer shade

a silhouette of thoughts

bare breast profile

line drawn form

of beauty and naked truth

yearning to hear

in silence

the ache she felt

between her closed legs

and gaping ribcage

unuttered and understood

it would remain

as silence

was all he asked for

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