Her bejewelled hands

Her hands are bejewelled.
Claw-like​ talons stretching out,
Shimmering colours blurring
As confusion begins to sprout.

Her hands are bejewelled​.
A hypnotising display meant to dazzle,
A collage of shades
Slipping through the air to razzle.

Her hands are bejewelled​.
Delicate fingers gripping your skin,
Red droplets easing out
You sigh with release and grin.

 

Polish

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