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You gazed into my eyes,and I saw my own reflection.Her smile was uninhibited love.Her eyes, guileless and trusting.Her hands reminded you of little bi..
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She is calloused feet and golden skinShe is honeysuckle and saltShe is a time before there was sinand freedom unfettered by faultShe is adventure on k..
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I challenged myself to write about a pleasant childhood memory... This is what came out. Not quite what I had aimed for.
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He cracked open his sternumand pried apart his ribs."I have made you a home."He closed his ribs carefully around her,"for safe keeping,"and sewed shut..
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When the girl died,no one was watching her.No one memorialized her.Only the baby cried.No one mourned her for weeks,and even then, only secretly.
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Where did you go?Or was it I who left?I feel you come inand test the limits of my skin.Electricity. Relief. Fear.
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Sugar, she moves her body, soft and round and roundSugar, sweet and smooth,She loves the money,loves the music, loves the sound of her name.She says, ..
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Your every touch is electrifying.The untrained hands are trouble,But prudent fingers, controlled chaos. Touches that say nothing, but mean more,An int..
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