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soft launch

Soft launch but not a slow start. Sure hands and a steady heart. I say your name in my head Make a space in your bed. You open the door...

Sunsets and lovers.

Sunrises and covers. Sunsets and lovers. I wash the sheets to wash your smell out. I wish the day would erase more than just the night.

who is wounded?

We are nothing. Existence is grey. Words cover my mouth But you do not leave it. If I pluck a blade of glass who is wounded?

Seasons change

Seasons change and I fumble my way after them. Never on beat, never on time, always a second off pace. I hesitate, stumble, run to catch...

I have a sense that I should let go.

The blood trickles over the pulse of my wrist. The veins contract and constrict. The flow of life moving within me like a song and a...

I dream of soft flesh

I seek I seek I seek to be found I dream of soft flesh Curves and hollows Sweat and pulse. You use me just to feel, I use you to be healed.

the hunger that remains

When you reach out for me I see you fade away When I cry for you I cry for the hunger that remains Unquenched. As much as my desire to be...

Rushes in just fine

Rushes in just fine But rushes out chaos Static energy Hair wild and stress hormones Put your hands on my shoulders And break the panic

Like lovers

Like lovers we tangled sheets and legs Like addicts we nursed bruises and aches Until we could no longer tell if the tangled legs caused...

taste of longing

If we aren't meant to be alone Then why did you feed me loneliness from your nipple Now all I know is the taste of longing

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