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the scent of ink and nicotine mixing with paint and laundry disarray of bed sheets and CD’s Pages brimming, words filled Books, notebook..

small piece of night

It’s the subtle beauty that you don’t remember That is heart ripping Sometimes I can forget your voice That is mind splitting..

i spent an eternity in dreams never waking to the world of supposed rights till a child came to still my keys Hidden beneath silver drops of ..

Lips to Lips Skin to Skin cress for cress taste for taste heat to heat Breath to Breath Touch for Touch battle for battle an eternity en..

diamonds are my shape hearts are simply to cliché so when you name is put down it’s in a diamond walled by four lines your sp..

You ever seen those eyes Those indescribable eyes You know when you see ‘em Those absorbing eyes They look of love They seem..

They wrote words of truth, they wrote words of splendor. They gave birth, they created life. They became Gods My faith in this p..

No regard for who I am For whom I became For whom I am to become No regard for this soul …in your cold eyes Brush me off yesterd..

my third try at this poem that just won't find the right flow