you
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balladeer
You are my hell and high waters the reason I reach the sea unfathomably deep that swallows me shallowly like waves waves that lap up sand it cannot reach You are the trenches my mariana, who holds not what she knows of but everything meant to be explored It’s an exposition an incomprehension our love…
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continuum
I have made a fool of myself. I have whispered things that make the gods blush, I have recounted the memories on your skin, only for them to become mine. I have traced palms, and lips, and tongue, and have spoken forbidden words. Fingers latched, and legs wrapped, head dizzy. I have become imbued with…
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parasite
One would think it was raining petals out here the way that dust transfigured the air It reminded me of you- clear, white skies, parasitic- the only way I could describe I would rather be blocked from all sight of you
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picking petals
I was in the heavens trying to watch you Milky waves altered my vision If I pressed hard enough I just might, darling maybe I could touch you, taste you I feel you on the tip of my tongue already I swear when I get like this it’s like your body is singing…
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the moth & the flame
You tasted like sunlight Something warm a little dangerous like liquor coursing through your blood searing into your veins I loved you that way hot and heady completely enthralled rays sticking to me like a moth to a flame You eat me right up
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thorns
You are cascading off of a flowers husk branded and beautiful you are yet blinded, blinding, your roots binding me against petals until I am suffocating drowning in a sea of daisies
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The Muses Path
You’re an endless painting you’re not just ordinary artwork you travel on for miles and miles scraping sediments off the earth burning moonlight in your wake carving up a muses path narrowed by bits of your laugh just for you- this terrain we made just for you
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to efface
I have to fix my face while talking to you spew endearments that leave bile rising in the back of my throat I’d much rather effacement
Éloa 