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Rainbow slits 


Hell, for it represents the ghost outside the shell Making sure each droplet of soul falls into the well I am surprised, at how far they, we, fell Now the lips look for ear cartilage to press against…kiss, or tell? … Continue reading

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Smooth Oscillation


Align your nose to the star and say “life is grand” Boomerang smiles to the mountains, heel and toes taste the land  As you arrive in the valley, notice the shape of it from where you stand Resembles the “M” on the metacarpus in … Continue reading

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Naked in the glass.


Seems like I remind you of the cool black velvet nights When you slept without clothes under a felt rose above city lights And the hands that fell to your thighs, faster than those whom ate all your lies Were … Continue reading

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The Oyster


Shelled away from waters grey, trying to figure out how to have your fibres cut today. Walk with your face, covered by frames, hair and there, drinking grace. She spits at the first sign on substance in home, wraps you in tongue, … Continue reading

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On borrowed time, while your clock ticks faster.


Summer starts breaking Heart cuts making souls cry “why?!” Count your regret Blue Afraid of love Jones Bones Thrones Castles Homes Liquid Lust Crying on the street Was it everything Was it lovely energy Do you remember Lost in a … Continue reading

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3:59 am


Trading body heat, whilst we sleep…not a sound, nor a word, not a sigh, not a peep. Legs locked, arms linked, in the wink on the brink, breathe in face, share my space, be my universal first place. Ivory matter, … Continue reading

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I’m your moon, he’s…


She likes it when you’re touching her face Loves it when you hold her hand crossing the street Everything was then, can’t replace Kissed in cold sand, water on her feet You can use me for my body, I’ll use … Continue reading

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