Monthly Archives: July 2014

gulp.

lingering in the pit of my throat is a stomach aching to be reassured; the present lies to present for unknown– for absurd absurdity. i think… i think i think too much, not of what life people may breathe but … Continue reading

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Set the Table

they never put napkins on their laps, expecting pretzels to unfold under miniskirts. they never care if salt shakers tip, never bother to ask, why so superstitious? “don’t look over your shoulder.” at least, that’s what they told her. I … Continue reading

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Ever Even More

This comfort feels out-dated in the way I feel we’ve been “forever.” And I’m fine with that. In fact, I could lay here for some “ever” even more. I think we’ve been over this before…

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Tornado Warning

Distant, coursing, surrounded by a gust. Those winds, do I miss them? Harbouring onto a plank made for two bodies, I know of two bodies. Of water, of air. I shiver– I shivered in the darkness. Control, shift, delete those … Continue reading

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Another poem about tea…

Levitate me out of clarity. Stupefied, I am steam, so hold me grounded. I am overflown in such height. Nothing is sweeter,                      soothing. Honey, you coat my throat so I can exhale in honesty. This love is profound, moments … Continue reading

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Through My Fingertips

I hear you in reverse through vision.               The curse has lifted.         I no longer sift in question, you keep my answers under your skin.               So I hold your hand.               So I kiss your lips.               So I brush your hair and … Continue reading

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preludition

Originally posted on take 2:
a world of    vibration when colors taste — music     audible  in hues and  texture visible through eyes and without                              …

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When my smile fades

I fog into the twilight where window shields the heart. One tap– we break apart. So realize that yesterday was never meant to be a serenade. I was merely mouthing to your veins, referencing the time you seal with a … Continue reading

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Please, don’t look back.

When my smile fades It is because I lose you To those yesterdays.

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prostituting avalanche

that foam spread over mounds, mountains of guilt wafted for the sake of clarity. there is more that can pass through such lips… i was reciprocating mutable charm to drip off my chin– but only on weekends. he obliged, promised … Continue reading

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