Incense

Wisps of smoke of evanescence
Floating off into the air alone and defenseless
Inspiring me with pale dragons
Fairies and ghosts and goblins
Follows me to my crimson fantasy
Swirls and melts
Twisting smoke of velvet
Smooth and rough
Disrupted by a single touch

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