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Trip, fall, roll on beached beddingAnd sink our sandy converseOn the crashing waves.Blue eyes hold the ocean,This is where our seas collide. x
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Underground,With nothing but a bouquetAnd a daydream.Testosterone confidesIn the iron core of their world.Shadows dance for themAspaternitylingers ove..
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Skip across the floor.
I see stars;
A body carves narrative in the flames.
Sleep with sirens,
Make love to my shame.
Then like the artist,
Forg..
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100 feet up, Capillary sews herself shutThen undresses for the moons.Bluebirds, show her wings, her pathHer jump.Capillary lays bleedingMelted wax and..
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I touch myself when I know you hurt,
Then beat myself black and blue
Until my blood bleeds a blistered yellow
And my backbone blindly claps for you..
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He keeps the sunrise in his closet
The sunset on a pedestal,
And sex under the bed
By his diary.
An Oedipal hero with a beetle on his back.
He..
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Intense. Too shy to say ‘I Love You’.
Lavender and Tulips, too
Organised my thoughts. When in fact your colours
Violate my vision. Ru..
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The north star signals direction from these shores,
Leaving my better half beached and dry.
Setting off with Kevlar sails,
You hold pockets full of..
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Cement
our sky from shooting stars,
Pollute the night, it’s moonlight players.
Give me faith in crippling distaste; I need your
Help to fin..
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To
see the world
Through infant eyes,
All prayers answered
In a glucose prize.
In the stars
And fancy dress,
I believe,
We still obsess.
Yes,..
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