Locks of Gold

Locks of Gold


Locks
of gold
gleaming bright
tousled, tangled
winding through fingers
radiance in each curl
settled in the locket old
shorn from the head of your lover
adultery entrapped you keyless
a prisoner secured with locks of gold

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