Simile
Simile
My heart skips for you like the gazelle,
Swift limbs over the pale earth,
Seducing the dust till death,
Away from wrathful foe swift fled.
Even before the foe could think of,
Miles she'd covered and far from sight halt.
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Josh Berry
Note: building on a particular figure of speech... But surrounded it with sundry letters....
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