Éloa

  • docility

        I have chaos and bliss   I am a whirlwind a shell   I am controlled by time but I am timeless   Yet these shackles that are free on me make me crave obedience

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  • isadora

        I am frightened darling   these thoughts terrorize me   beguile me   they are absolutely menacing

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  • debacle times

      What time is it where you are?   Are you finding these days just as gruesome as I have?   Or are you welcoming them?   Do you welcome them as one would do a longtime lover?   Do you stare at that simmering sun or brooding moon and think up calamities?   I…

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  • imprint

      I don’t think he ever knew what love meant. He could never even fathom it; taste it, touch it. That mundane little soul never knew what it was. Although, he could say it. I would watch him open his mouth, tears forming in my eyes at the beauty of that singular meaning on his…

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  • What’s in a Name

        When you say my name it tastes of heaven   The word rolls on your tongue and curls in my mind   It enraptures me the sound consumes me

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  • silhouettes

        I can see you although we have never met   I am in the words you speak the tears you cry   I am that bird that sings near your window   I am you darling every scratch on your skin every prickle of your nerves   I can paint you out although…

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  • A Ballad of Lies

          I muse that you don’t love me when really that string touches all the way to Orion and wraps itself around Pleiades   I like to make up excuses for you say that you don’t touch me not like you used to but heaven weeps when your fingers lay over mine  …

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  • Ensnared in You

        You leave me breathless a mess   two sets of breathes   bounds totally boundless   You leave me perplexed

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  • Fickle Matter

        I could have erased the stars if only you had asked make Adam out of nothing intwine balls of dust speckles of matter   I could have drudged you up myself

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  • captured-

        You leave me miserable darling you have me grappling for air running ragged across floors   I would have hoped to not feel to not love these tears that anger me   Lord knows you could have loved anything if you it meant giving nothing   You hurt me your words, they wound…

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  • Nights Like This

        I often looked to the moon for answers   I would cry for her sing to her fall in love with her much like that luminous sphere did   She would comfort me on nights like this when she was sitting low and my hopes were high   Those craters would spell out…

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  • Kisses of Sunlight

        What does love taste like darling?   It tastes of honeysuckle touches snow mixing with dirt your lips on mine   Spell out the words for me    Lick your lips against mine   Give me a taste of your love

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  • The Weapon of Tongues

        He tasted of red hot spice what Ares was made up of a touch of malice yet soft centered devotion   Crimson petals curled along his lashes spewed something cynical like he was untouchable   I could feel him throughout all seasons count my fever off with heat induced licks of his tongue…

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  •     Can you taste the loneliness that seeps off of your tongue when you speak to me or do you ignore it   I muse that you don’t even have the faintest clue of what those words mean to you   They hurt me more than they coddle me they are tiny fickle little…

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  • A White, White Butterfly

        I dreamt of a butterfly once with white wings and a cheshire smile   It beckoned me with slow flaps   I could have saw each flutter   It laid atop my shoulder with knowing eyes a forlorn smile and she said to me   You wish to be free like I wish…

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