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I heard the voice. It was so soft and succulent in its speaking. I had thought to myself quickly, that only angels had such a voice. In my haste of searching I realized quickly that I could come upon a siren, but most beautiful the voice was, I couldn’t yet stop my feet from…
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Horned Deity
I picture you with wicked horns lush green vines wrapped around tethered petals just begging to be picked and prodded on With your rugged claws desperate voice bared deep into these trees I would mingle with you like the breeze does the leaves
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Roses Dipped in Desire
There was something in the air that day, like roses tinged with hunger. Pretty red petals the color of her lips when she walked up to me and uttered her name. I hadn’t heard a thing, only sensed that quiet calm air around her and the shape of her name echoing off of those…
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Words of Praise
Wet rain turns into pain as the sound on my pane commences and intertwines with my pain my heart sore from the silent screams that fall My bed wet with dew I wake up and find you gone once again- the rain washes away and I become anew For wonders happen when…
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18th
All of those days blended together until I couldn’t even tell what was right from left. I can always feel it, that shift in the air. The heavens would bare its weight down, crumble me. I couldn’t remember anything, not even the shape of your face when I heard. All I could remember…
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Barb-Wired Oracle
Don’t speak You would have thought he had barbed wire in his words- metallic lead in his throat. He could mutter words in a way to curse you, absolutely break you darling. You’re always speaking Your words shoot venom Keep them to yourself- Be a good girl You were so…
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emptied hourglasses
What was it that changed? Did they give you something that I couldn’t have aside from peace of mind all this love I had left to give I think the problem was that we had too much time and not enough time to do anything
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burning supernovas
I see you’re being social now I waited for what seemed like eons until you finally showed up again it wasn’t like how we met last time with those two thousand and something forgotten hours misplaced minutes until it cut us down We were only talking just to talk just to feel some semblance…
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Ulysses’ Benediction
I gathered up wax for the others ears they were not to hear the song you sung for me Bounded here on this post threads entwining my arms yet it was your song that captured me I listened with rapt attention my mouth dry eyes ensured by the beauty of it all…
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trickled matter
What’s in a faces name a kaleidoscope of colors different speeches I once tried to construct yours tried to map out your features etch that sound onto my tongue It had amounted to nothing but fragments of stardust trickled matter It all amounts to nothing in your eyes
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whirlpool
It’s funny isn’t it? The fire burning in our eyes, people’s eyes, and then at once that flame could go away. I once breathed in the fresh air that flowed through my hair, took in the smell of the deep aroma. Your shadow casting its own spell upon me. It reminded me of calla…
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inadequate winds
Where are you during these times I have been thinking of you constantly the winter wind seems to stop for nobody not even us I’m envious of that space vast currents possibly kissing your skin I am missing you terribly
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serendipities
I can still picture the way those eyes ran through me, penetrating my soul. The warmth of his hand searing onto my cheek. I never felt more alive than in that spare moment. A flash of serendipity that casted me into nirvana for a split second; the only thing cocooning me in was that…
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