Kristina Yoder
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BrushA Poem by Kristina YoderStay in line you're (not) mine 'till eight past nine Mirroring my posture but nothing to offer except a brush of your leg against mine (softer).. |
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Into youA Poem by Kristina YoderLet me go into you to explore your infinite internal war. Let me heal your discarded emptiness and introduce you to my temptress. You've seen.. |
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BabyA Poem by Kristina YoderShe saw so clearly how to help him. But I cannot reach you She was so close but there was a Wall I can do nothing. Yet feels Ever.. |
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Forbidden FruitionA Poem by Kristina YoderSliding hands in, tendons rippling under his polish olive skin. Eyes lustful,unable to pull them away from my mouth.Strip away the labels, the chronol.. |
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Tepid, Tempered and TameA Poem by Kristina Yoderyour pulse reached me left my arching spine frozenin timea non-partner in crimetepid, tempered and tame a plump, beating heart on the table kept you .. |
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Disjointed and BeautifulA Poem by Kristina YoderDisjointed and beautifulRuminations compounding fervent explorationsof internal, disjointed communication.Thoughts, pop-pop to the surfaceEach one a k.. |
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